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Busy Night

Walking in street lights Loud screeches of fancy cars People want to go. Whispers turn to scream Mad people making wild cheers Wild sounds everywhere. Glowing traffic lights Playing different colors Trucks are passing by. Just no direction Where they are about to go A busy night life. note: 2nd attempt

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