Manhattan
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The paved beige stretched over–
Beneath the careless sky.
Didn’t you see the street
Shinning brighter than the stars,I watch the lights blink on, one by one.Sitting on the cold grass, under a blanket of dark,The view across the water humbles me. I watch the lights blink on, one by one.Some colorful, some just plain white.The view
