Rotterdam

The sound of the trains

riding

On the railway

I’m wearing my father’s warm wintergloves during this chilly autumn day

With my hands in my pockets

I walk through the frost covered streets

My fingers are buttoning up my thick denim jacket until they can’t anymore

The sound of the traffic lights

Here I am in Rotterdam

Rotterdam is a city I’ve never been before

My knit sweater moves with the steps I’m taking

The autumn sun is making me happy inside

Here I am in Rotterdam

Rotterdam is a city I’ve never been before

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