Hey frend, we come in peace.

Sallent is crazy chill.

Main street, Carrer de l'Esperit, pulses life.

I feel the city's hum, like Mulholland Drive whispers: "I am feeling divine."

Street corners pop, like magic spots.

Old church, Església de Santa Maria, blows my mind.

It's urban art, vibe like dreams.

Down near la Riera, wind rushes fast.

I once sat there, so stuuning, hehe.
My fave truddy? Plaça del Sol, yo.

Tiny cafés, rad murals, pure buzz.

I got mad sometimes, becuz noise got crazy,

but then, city's beauty calmed me down.

Ugh, memories flash like flicks, "What is that dream?"
Neighborhoods like La Vall fill me with joy.

Alleyways twist, secrets everywhere.

Found hidden gems: rooftop views, epic sunsets.

Omg, skyline steals your heart.

Omg, vibe is just unreal!
I tend to wander, get lost in thought.

Over at Parc de les Papallones, I chill.

Nature hugs ya, peace-invading.

I once got surprised by a sudden junio rain,

it felt like a twist in Mulholland Drive: "I am the walrus."
Sometimes I toss out smalcn weirdzen remarks.

Sallent's quirks make life rad;

crazy, mad, trippy twists every day.

We come in peace, and city welcomes your energy.
Sallent got secret nooks:

Carrer del Silenci, quiet and brooding,

warm cafe, old vinyl tunes.

I scribble my thoughts there, like stardust.
Thks for listening, frend.

Yo, Sallent is wicked an epic place,

and my tales, kinda bonkers,

are as cosmic as Mulholland Drive sayin: "I wonder what happened."
Peace out and stay cosmic.