weeds for lunch

we're all in the gutter,
but some of us are looking at the stars.

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Walking a Parisian street. Everything was delicately lit. The sun was at the right point in the sky; displaying a perfectly vibrant hue of orange, wrapping itself around every building.Took in every Gothic detail. Just bought a pack of Newports for my little brother. I stand with my chin pointed to the very top of a beautiful residential building. There’s a man entering his chic Île Saint-Louis apartment via umbrella. Modern day Mary Poppins.