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Jun 2019
How did I get here?
Did I build this place?
I'm on the highest cliff
Gazing down towards the skyline
The skyscrapers move like trains
Bound for regions unknown
Do they ever stop?
Where do they end up?
Ty Katsarelis
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Ty Katsarelis  26/M/Boston
(26/M/Boston)   
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