Skyscrapers everywhere...
      It's the familiar sights of the city. 
      It looks like home. 

People blasting their music [in the middle of the night]...
        Some might call it annoying or rude.  
        To me it is one of those [strangely] comforting and happy sounds of being home.  
Coffee and tapioca...
       This combination is hard to beat. 
       It tastes like home.

                                                           there are some things that just never change
                                                                [these are a few of my favorite things]

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