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The concept of far away Makes mundane into magnificence If you look at the streets All decrepit ghost of buildings ****** up and built With soul and gone The new and commercialized With none; a soul at all The smoke and vices And roads filled with trash And lost dreams We see the city for What it is Ugly But on top of a view So high, overlooking The metro we are amazed By the unexpected splendor Of the otherwise routine and realize that Detachment makes things beautiful
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 8:40 AM UTC
Far away
The concept of far away Makes mundane into magnificence If you look at the streets All decrepit ghost of buildings ****** up and built With soul and gone The new and commercialized With none; a soul at all The smoke and vices And roads filled with trash And lost dreams We see the city for What it is Ugly But on top of a view So high, overlooking The metro we are amazed By the unexpected splendor Of the otherwise routine and realize that Detachment makes things beautiful
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 8:40 AM UTC
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