albany is an inspiration all its own.
albany is an inspiration all its own. i can hear myself talk. hear myself
think. sitting at the top of the steps overlooking empire state plaza.
certain cities do this to me. inspire me. make me feel at home. i am home
here. not because i have lived here for three years. but because i have
found the magic. ive finally found the magic. it took me three years.
travelling across the country. coming back. but it is here. and i am here.
walking through the rain. a man. whistling a tune. walking through the
streets under an umbrella. he winks at me. i smile. there are magic people
everywhere. even here. in this grey city. i dont have to be in new orleans.
the magic is in my heart now.
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