Check out song of the same title by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
The smell.
I never noticed
The smell of the city
Before.
Like, actually noticed
How grimy the air is.
And the classlessness of the people
At times.
But yet,
It's home to me.
I know everything here.
Everything I'm remotely familiar
With is here.
And that brings me peace.
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