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03/21/18 at 11:27PM
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Poetry
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Bright lights of the city,
Shine on the people,
Far below,
Where do they go?
I love the city and
I love the people,
Please tell them so.
Clouds linger, in the sky
Blocking the moonlight
To the ground below.
Look at the city,
and look at the people,
Where do they go?
