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The snow falls in London
Glazing the city fumes -
"New York, New York":
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Streams: fast cars, slow cars, / long lines of meandering cars; / cars slick and sleek roaring by / weaving in and out and on and off / over and under in some unknown, / unchoreographed dance of / helpless
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A thick white fog is rolling in / as the plane slides smoothly along the runway. / Taking off with a bump, thump and grind, / the smell of exhaust is creeping through the cabin / igniting that small flame of doubt
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by unknownpleasure 11 lines, 1 comment, on May 18 12:43 PM 2007. In Cities, Moscow, Politics, Russia
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Omaha is fly-over land.
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It's been some years
Since the last parade was held -
I composed my first work of genius when I was thirteen.
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It's not the red of a Kremlin star
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Where should I disrobe, dear?
So you can paint my eyes black and blueby unknownpleasure 21 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 28 4:49 AM 2006. In Angst, Politics, Cities, Language -
Nothing much has changed around here
It still looks like everywhere -
Error has no rights
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Theyre draining all the glasses
Snow running the street -
Foolish man!
I am a world too! -
Hope is a negative emotion.
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