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skyscraped skyline  quarterwhite in morning light mourning        the ritual passing of the night, the city by dreams wound wakes mechanical-like, preprogrammed as the rising of the sun, celestially powered cars trains buses, everyone— gears turning— scurry scurry to gets things done.
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Oct 12, 2022
Oct 12, 2022 at 6:45 PM UTC
skyscraped skyline
skyscraped skyline  quarterwhite in morning light mourning        the ritual passing of the night, the city by dreams wound wakes mechanical-like, preprogrammed as the rising of the sun, celestially powered cars trains buses, everyone— gears turning— scurry scurry to gets things done.
normancrane
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Oct 12, 2022
Oct 12, 2022 at 6:45 PM UTC
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