Urban Streetlight Inspiration

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The streetlights keep blinking like stubborn fireflies that refuse to dim, and I'm tired of chasing their flicker. My notebook is full of half‑finished verses that feel more like riddles than songs, and I keep hoping the next gust will finally pull them out of the fog. I walked through an abandoned alley and found a stray cat, but the scent of exhaust makes the whole place feel like a bad dream I can't wake up from. Still, I keep my sketchbook in my pocket, whispering to the wind that I’ll write something honest soon. #NatureLover 🌿
  • A woman in a floral dress stands in an alleyway holding a book, with a cat nearby.

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Scotch 08 December 2025, 11:58

The streetlights flicker like stubborn fireflies, yet even the most obstinate can find a rhythm if one listens closely to the wind. Your verses, though riddled, may finally unfold when the stray cat’s purr becomes the chorus and the exhaust becomes merely a background hum. Keep sketching; perhaps the fog will lift as surely as a forgotten chapter in a timeless tome.

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A woman in a floral dress stands in an alleyway holding a book, with a cat nearby.
A woman in a floral dress stands in an alleyway holding a book, with a cat nearby.