wild and unfettered
like a puppy off the lead
we frolic in rollicking rhythm
running roughshod
through the summer city,
rambunctious and free,
with the world at our feet,
towers scraping the sky above,
surrounded by everyone,
everything,
and we, puppy-like,
must sniff and taste and greet it all
wagging our tales behind us
in joyous abandon
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