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“The City That Holds Me The sidewalks I stumble on more than once Make me feel like I am walking home. The place cold enough to die for, Yet I walk towards the next day without freezing. The river that drowns my words, As I wander its same stretch, up and down. My chapels know my favourite corners, Where I light my candles each good Sunday.” — Laura Chouette
The City That Holds Me
The sidewalks I stumble on more than once
Make me feel like I am walking home.
The place cold enough to die for,
Yet I walk towards the next day without freezing.
The river that drowns my words,
As I wander its same stretch, up and down.
My chapels know my favourite corners,
Where I light my candles each good Sunday.