unleashed
walking freely
smug
impatient
women, men
riding their bikes
no helmets, sedetious
a man
on his balcony
on the corner of two streets
standing
smoking
ashing out his cigarette
prematurely
the fernsehturm
berlin's sanity
towering, proud
unmoving and unwavering
waiting for no one
streets with no silence
periodically interrupted
by
speeding taxis
tired civilians
tuesday partiers
this is the view
from gormanstrasse
in the night
at eight degrees
past ten o'clock
the air being the coldest
i've ever felt
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