three wise monkeys

i hear the beat of restaurant xylophone

conversations of connection

ordering chicken broth

kombucha between lines

and a cat waving back at me

I see people around

stranger reflections refracting

typing between the smells of beef fumes

and black dome lights

at night the mother city tastes of ramen

i feel free

sustained

but incomplete

I need social interaction

fingertips buzzing with energy

buddha statue and soreness from yoga

stress free but need sleep

C-R-E-A-T-E

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