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The skies above London areneither clear nor dark. The greatcandle of daylight and the starsof the night cannot be seen. Inthis city that never sleeps thereis no quit no stillness.
Footsteps keep moving. The riverin full flood. The relentlesswheels keep turning withoutpause. Many worshipping wealth atthe world's altar. Others withouthope or home on streets that holdno love. With the various racescreeds and languages from allcorners of the globe. Eachquestion and answer rushing downthe river to the ocean. The needto be far from the crowded river.
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