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never thought to look up above
didn’t feel the trouble was worth
this city with its ever clogged lanes
the roaring engines of the flying planes
what else was there to see
i expected nothing but dreary
if i were to raise my head
the evening’s murkiness i’d dread
till that night so cool and pure
the lunar orb’s bright allure
did draw my eyes […]

i never stopped
despite my fears
i never walked
despite the jeers
i’ll never leave
as long as i still
have
something to give