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It's only when the city sleeps. . .
A poem or story that starts with this line. Tag me @chainedinshadow so I can read!
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MilaMila
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It’s when the city sleeps...

...that we find the truth. About the world. And about ourselves. It's a time when every issue, problem or pain you might be facing seems so small and so big at the same time. It's when we meet our real version. The one that sleeps while the city is awake and awakens when the city is asleep. It's when we are closest to who we really are. When we are not defined by the socially built standards but only by our own. When we come face to face with ourselves no matter how impossible that sounds. We know exactly who we are. Our image is not blurred by the colors of the woke world. It's only when the city sleeps that I am awake.

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