Bursting on the scene
Dejavu
Too this, not enough that
Truth is, we don’t know you
Not sure if we can trust you
What are you all about?

How should I know?
We are 80% our environment and I don’t know what that is yet
But I won’t be awed by your tall buildings
I won’t feel shut out from your cafes
I will make friends
Build intimacy

Go deep and reach for roots
Surely someone here has a heart I can grow with