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Take Me Down to Chinatown
Take me down to Chinatown,
steam curling from dumpling carts,
the scent of star anise and ginger
mingling with crisp spring air.
Long black hair swings past,
swagger in every step, confidence in every glance,
every glance and every bounce.
If not, the chatter cuts through the airโ
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someone murmurs,
heads twitching, jerking, caught off-guard by her fire.
Eyes linger a second longerโฆ
โA masterful urban symphony of Chinatownโevery glance, every bounce, every tiny lifeโblending vivid imagery, cultural truth, and flawless craft. 100% brilliance.โ