The heavy smog
Smothers the city like a blanket.
Memories of times passed
Hidden beneath its layers.
All I've known
Behind curtains of grey
Tonight, just waiting for me
To unveil forgotten meaning.
The mist, it sinks
Lower into the streets and alleys
Crafting a sense of secrecy
In a place we thought we knew.
Many mysteries
This town has kept concealed
It's greatest of all, by far
Was you.
- Karebear
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