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The dirty streets of my home

vanished

blurred

and blotched out

by beautiful city lights


The blinding streams of luminescent crystals


Closing my eyes to the light

the coldness of the light swept across my face

the warmth of Grayson's arms around me


The car turned up a stretch of road

that was towering with large hotels

all brandishing fancy names

I could even smell the essence of wine and wealth

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