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The blonde shimmer of your hair gets lost In the lights of city and it begins to transform Into your ambition that keeps you alive While the shine and glory of youth that you have in your face Is mixing with loud sirens of the city Just a little bit , just a little bit shine that I’m searching for A green glimmer would keep me alive Trying to distract myself  from the distance that we put between us A shine of happiness would keep my heart alive So busy with our lives that we don’t even realize How the city reacts with our hearts When we feel a heartache we just look at the city lights Like lights could take the pain away Perfectly cut, walls of glasses Another day is beginning The sun is rising again.
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Sep 29, 2019
Sep 29, 2019 at 2:38 AM UTC
The City’s Lullaby
The blonde shimmer of your hair gets lost In the lights of city and it begins to transform Into your ambition that keeps you alive While the shine and glory of youth that you have in your face Is mixing with loud sirens of the city Just a little bit , just a little bit shine that I’m searching for A green glimmer would keep me alive Trying to distract myself  from the distance that we put between us A shine of happiness would keep my heart alive So busy with our lives that we don’t even realize How the city reacts with our hearts When we feel a heartache we just look at the city lights Like lights could take the pain away Perfectly cut, walls of glasses Another day is beginning The sun is rising again.
Inspired by Junko Ohashi’s Crystal City.
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Sep 29, 2019
Sep 29, 2019 at 2:38 AM UTC
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