Tuesday, March 12, 2013



A step, another step, a walk through the city, it’ll be gone in just a few hours. No one knows, everyone knows. They care, they don’t care. The exodus started a long time ago, the people, the cars, the animals, life. At the top of a building, perched on a “Breakfast-Lunch-Dinner” sign, the only bird left took a last look at the familiar streets. Urban decay was inevitable. Now, onwards to the country, back to the country. A step, another step, and many more steps are taken away from the city, a new path towards the future.
  Writer's Dash

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