"NEW York" 
By: Estephan Prado

New York, is my street
As i walk around for a wall to free
My mind is off but no were to seek 
my pain is dear as i sit under a tree
These walls are governed but this is no crime
Releasing my expression is a way of mind
So let me be and paint a mural to waist my time
So don't be mean and be kind 
As you walk by don't judge my art
 because deep down its not about the work
 Its about what comes from the heart
 So quit being a jerk 
 Now Im done releasing a picture from my dome
 Thats why New York City is my home

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