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Wider roads Reclaimed our abode Lesser spaces More roadways Leads nowhere Classy vehicles Steering for long Congested traffic Life comes to A standstill Homes push away Further from heart Electronic signals Directs our journey Everyone back home Waits for none This is a journey With a passion Without a rear view mirror There’s no looking back
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 2:16 PM UTC
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Wider roads Reclaimed our abode Lesser spaces More roadways Leads nowhere Classy vehicles Steering for long Congested traffic Life comes to A standstill Homes push away Further from heart Electronic signals Directs our journey Everyone back home Waits for none This is a journey With a passion Without a rear view mirror There’s no looking back
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 2:16 PM UTC
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