In Which I Share An Ecomium For A Secret City

I love Toronto; it's already known,

But there's Toronto and TORONTO, dig?

What I love best's the Laroquodal zone,

The Secret City Paul inhabits. Big

And lushly vegetated traffic isles,

Underground commercial PATHs that are

All but deserted after hours. For miles

We traipse through spaces unknown to those car-

Fixated types, those nine-to-fivers, those

Who see no use in emptiness. We find

A post-apocalyptic vibe just flows

Through all and find it sweet. The cast of mind

That lets us so enjoy it is a gift

That lets our transit seem joyous and swift.

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