Hour 15

The sky is hiding behind
A layer of haze and smog
The city looks different from the hillside
I don’t see myself down there
In my neighborhood

The morning is fatigued
A layer of haze and smog

I live my life on the ground
The city looks different from the hillside

I focus on things so small
I don’t see myself down there

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