New York’s Heartbeat / Laila John

In the city’s pulse, a rhythm bold,
Skyscrapers’ tales in stories told,
Neon dreams and subway hum,
In every heart, a beating drum.

Echoes of lives intertwine,
In concrete canyons, spirits shine,
New York’s heartbeat, fierce and true,
A symphony of me and you.

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