Something that's a part of who you are

I miss those days
when I all used to do is roam around that alley,
the paths which were full of mud and water when it rained
the roads which were as careless as a child's homework

Now I am here in the new world
where there are no cracked streets but huge monster trucks and traffic lights which actually works
the footpaths are nicely arranged that
it bugs me every time I walk
it bugs me to walk in these uniformly arranged blocks in which nobody falls or slip
the roads are smooth and shiny
McQueen will probably love it.
but it makes me feel nostalgic about how much I miss it.

How much I miss my smile which used to shine brighter in that dark alley

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