West Side Apartment
The Apartment on the West side.
Facing the Atlantic Ocean, facing America.
The sun lights its walls.
The hours of the day turn as the daylight.
The scent of Midwest loss and that feelin'
at the backyard looking at the apartment.
Birds fly from Indiana to Columbus,
from balcony to balcony
People unaware ,they have become Americans
Without even knowing their world.
The sunny afternoon, explores greatness within
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