Personal City Space

This city is mine, only mine.

For the streets are empty; no people, no rodents, no ghosts.

A flashing welcome sign pleads for me.

Sometimes I hear footsteps, but never see the shoes.

I’d embrace a zombie outbreak, they can even stay.

But it’s just my silent city, that’s all.

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