hoist the colours.

i went to manhattan yesterday
with friends who
weren't my friends before the trip
and it was amazing.
we laughed and wandered all day
and got yelled at in stores on 5th avenue
and on the train.
but my moment was when we were walking down some street
and that man was playing his saxaphone
and i remembered why i was alive.
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