Vulcan and His Friends
The eclectic tastes
That you possess
Are making you lose
Touch with your roots
High hats on
Gentleman
And a brief survey of what's going on
Are not enough
Seek urban truths
Through a
kind of modern alchemy
A long road leading to
Dizzying heights where
we
overlook
the asphalt homeland
no need to wait for perfection
city lights and the dreams of the masses
are just what you need to discover
share the secrets of your soul
with the inhabitants of the "gorgeous mosaic"
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