Puffy fumes pour out of steel towers
The blueness they seem to devour
The hazy smoke piles up in the air
Its suffocating beauty you must beware
The sun now fades from view
We bid its vivid glow adieu
The atmosphere is devoid of cheer
When the clouds start to shed their tears
They fall onto my masked face where
They meld with the drops already there
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