Aside
Halls
Sitting in the park after dark
We await the city lights
Sititng with the city at my feet
We are the loneliest at night
Seeing itself in the light
I am not in bloom
Iron vest around my lungs
We are weights in the dust
My innocence, mine
Ant it goes on and on and on and on and on
Seeing itself in the dark
I am not in bloom
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