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Vaporous hazy fog,
listless light,
permeated by the sound
of early birds.
Gulls cawing,
delivery trucks thumping,
competing as they
emit their harsh cries.
Singing the tune
of way wards movement.
Devoid of green,
this place of concrete and plastic
hums in endless reverberation.
As the feral scrounge
and the contented pray,
life echoes on.
An orchestra
emanating from the edge
of the world.
Dispelling the night,
unfurling with the mist,
awakening this city.
Copyright © Teagan Taylor | Year Posted 2018
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