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The city breathes in, A rattling wind of dusty smog, Desperate in earnest, Filling up the tubes and chambers Like bellows on a hot furnace. The air is pervasive, insidious; It sticks to your skin and burns Like holy water flicked from Jordan, Downstream from the chemical plants And pipes that lead health a merry chase. It chews up the lungs with carcinogen teeth And spits out the bits leaving holes of black That spread through the organs like fire, Immolating thoughts of hope and dreams, And constantly whispering give up the race. The city breathes out, A rattling wind of corrupted fog, And those that escaped the ill in the dark Race like the wind away from its lungs, Before the corruption spreads to their heart.
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 6:11 AM UTC
The City
The city breathes in, A rattling wind of dusty smog, Desperate in earnest, Filling up the tubes and chambers Like bellows on a hot furnace. The air is pervasive, insidious; It sticks to your skin and burns Like holy water flicked from Jordan, Downstream from the chemical plants And pipes that lead health a merry chase. It chews up the lungs with carcinogen teeth And spits out the bits leaving holes of black That spread through the organs like fire, Immolating thoughts of hope and dreams, And constantly whispering give up the race. The city breathes out, A rattling wind of corrupted fog, And those that escaped the ill in the dark Race like the wind away from its lungs, Before the corruption spreads to their heart.
mv-blake
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 6:11 AM UTC
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