They walk where errands pretend to be urgent,
past an ATM and a dozen small dramas
a queue, a glance, a shrug.
Fingers laced like a quiet conspiracy,
they carry no map, only momentum
and the soft defiance of choosing each other
over everything loudly for sale.
The world blurs helpfully behind them
proof that love, when properly held,
turns even a footpath into a destination.
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A sip, a stir, a Parisian pose
though we’re nowhere near where the Seine River flows.
“L’échanson” hums from a curated wall,
while coffee decides the fate of us all.
One bites a pastry like it holds truth,
another scrolls time away in youth,
and behind the bar, with a practiced art,
espresso keeps the world from falling apart.
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Arms folded like a man on pause,
beneath grand arches and retail laws
while windows whisper, “Buy, become,”
he stands immune, politely numb.
Around him swirls the market’s tide,
soft chatter, footsteps side to side,
yet in this cathedral of glass and spend,
he queues for nothing… and wins in the end.
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A chessboard floor, but no one plays fair
pawns in prams roll through patterned air.
Polka dots march with a startled stare,
while fairy lights gossip from everywhere.
A child rides high on a father’s crown,
a queen in black glides the stroller down,
and time, in monochrome, slows the town
mid-step, mid-thought, mid up-and-down.
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Footsteps drum along the street,
A pavement parade of wandering feet.
Some drift left, some drift right,
One strides through like Monday’s might.
Bags, backpacks, sandals and style
Everyone owns the sidewalk a while.
Under Ted’s sign the city agrees:
Life is traffic… just slower than cars
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On Lonsdale’s pavement the city streams,
A river of errands, bags, and schemes.
Caps pulled low, and faces set,
Each chasing a clock they haven’t met.
One wheels supper home for tea,
One scrolls through life invisibly,
While shoppers march in casual file—
Urban ballet, block by mile.
The lights say wait, the feet say go;
The city hums in monochrome flow.
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She pauses mid-stride on the neon street,
where doughnuts glow and dumplings meet.
The crowd flows past in urban streams,
but she stands still—inside her schemes.
Afro halo, glasses bright,
a quiet island in city light.
While others hurry, scroll, or queue,
she studies the menu like a philosopher would do.
Is it sushi? Dumplings? Something fried?
The night is young, the options wide.
For wisdom comes, as sages say,
to those who stop…
before choosing takeaway
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Beneath the sign of Tropicana’s glow,
where pyramids of oranges patiently grow,
a traveller leans in, bag swinging low
perhaps for a juice, perhaps just to know.
The street hums softly in monochrome light,
heels on the pavement, a city at night.
A woman checks her phone, half-lost in a text,
while citrus and neon debate what comes next.
“Fresh juice!” declares the fruit in a heap,
“Wake up the tired! Revive the half-asleep!”
And somewhere between the window and street,
two strangers pause
for vitamin C and a moment to meet.
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The light turns white, the crowd pours through,
A daily tide of errands due.
A pram rolls forth, a shopper strides,
While fashion, frowns, and flip-flops glide.
Each face a story mid-chapter told
Young, hurried, patient, bold.
The city sighs, the signal blinks…
And everyone crosses, lost in their thinks.
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A cap, a stride, a summer pace,
A man half-lost in city space.
The pavement hums, the shopfronts stare,
While strangers drift through midday air.
He walks as though he’s late for none,
Just chasing shade instead of sun
In black and white the moment stays:
A quiet hero of passing days.
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Outside the shopfront, tinsel droops in style,
A queue of patience stretching half a mile.
Benches host the weary—bags, kids, and sighs
While bargains glitter somewhere just inside.
A father negotiates with a yawning boy,
Two girls giggle over some small joy.
An elder surveys the bustling scene
Retail theatre, loud but routine.
And off to the side, apart from the fuss,
A woman scrolls through a quieter world than us.
Here commerce hums, festive and dire
The great seasonal sport: surviving Myer
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Headphones on, the city mute,
He strides to some internal flute.
Scooters glare and engines preen
He’s marching through a private scene.
“Vapes!” cries signage overhead,
“Parking!” argues white and red
But none of it can quite compete
With whatever’s got that beat.
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Arm in arm through city glare,
He scans the world; she claims her share.
Sunglasses on, opinions strong
They stride as if the street’s their song.
Behind them rolls the weekday crowd,
Unimpressed and slightly loud.
Love, however, doesn’t wait
It jaywalks confidently past fate.
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He walks through traffic lights and fate,
A pilgrim to the glowing slate.
The city hums, the people stream
He scrolls inside a smaller dream.
Shoes on pavement, thumb in flight,
Crossing streets by screen-lit light.
The world says “Look!” with horn and shout
He double-taps and tunes it out.
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Levi’s logo, midday glare,
Footsteps stitched through city air.
Backpacks sway in commuter rhyme,
Each one late, or killing time.
Pram pit-stop, shoelace fate,
Traffic hums, it doesn’t wait.
Sidewalk theatre, no tickets sold
Just ordinary stories, bold.
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Headphones on, the world on mute,
He strides past bacon, eggs, and fruit.
Cafe chatter fades to bass,
Sidewalk turns to private space.
Patterned shirt, unhurried pace
City blurs, he keeps his face.
Some chase brunch and daily buzz;
He walks to whatever rhythm was.
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Sidewalk symphony in monochrome tone,
City hums in a grayscale drone.
Bucket hat declares, “I’ve things to say!”
Sunglasses reply, “Not today.”
Backpacks drift like urban shells,
Shopfront glass their secrets tells.
Between each stride and passing glance,
The pavement hosts its daily dance.
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Dickens hangs above Collins Street air,
Promising ale and serialised despair.
Empire flaps gently over modern shoes,
History waving with after-work blues.
Step inside—where characters gather at five,
Half in the novel, half just trying to survive.
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Rush hour choreography on a narrow stage,
A dance of shopping bags and quiet rage.
One man stalled mid-stride to take a call,
While ten small lives must weave around his wall.
Sunlight slices stripes across the crowd,
Each face a story thinking thoughts out loud.
No one meets another’s hurried eye
We brush like pages as the minutes fly.
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One man chats like time is free,
One man laughs at destiny,
One strides past in mid-life doubt,
Phone in hand to sort things out.
The city hums, the feet all roam
Everyone rushing somewhere called home.
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