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How did I get here? Did I build this place? I'm on the highest cliff Gazing down towards the skyline The skyscrapers move like trains Bound for regions unknown Do they ever stop? Where do they end up?

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tykats

26 / M / Boston

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Written by

tykats

26 / M / Boston

Published: Jun 4, 2019
Time: 1m

Tags: #dreams #surreal #absurdity #skyscraper #urban #trains #unknown #free

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