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Grey Days.
The haze
Abstract.
The shadows hover our brains.
Like layers of pain.
Protected.
Afraid not of currents.
Afraid I am of wavelengths jumping lines.
The shorter they get, the more they need the space between.
The sizzle remains.
All it takes it one spark. And boom. The city's gone.
The space condenses. It's solid.
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