The Metal City
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The metal city
Runs rivers through
The clouds
At night
When all be sleeping:
Then
In to the dawn
in to the morning
Back to earth
Feet to ground
The usual chores and
Mores
The usual rotes
Routines
The Metal City.
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