I've never been to New York.
I've never heard her skyline's cold and metalical melody, but I know that it sounds like a deep and dense jazz sax.
I've never taste the unforgetable taste of the smoke that araise from her sewers, but I know that its flavor is the one of chinesse food.
I've never seen the extremelly amazing glitter of her millions of whistles and dins, but I know that it's like an universal supernova.
I've never been to New York but last week I came back from there with a burden of nostalgia on my back
ORPHEUS
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