City

I live in a city. of madness and magic. Its always crowded, they say it even has a "spirit"...but this crowd is made up of strangers. people who go about the business of living alone. they say its a city of dreams...my dreams are bizarre. i don't know about the rest. because we're all strangers. we hardly ever speak. is it possible that people on the trains are pushing and shoving each other only because they want some human contact?