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| Agnieszka Bednarz |
It is the sounds of the city that let you sleep,
Whether it's a familiar beep or a roaring train,
These noises will creep into your mind.
Memories you'll keep, of some kind, within your brain,
Heap together, unrefined, never to leave.
They're disinclined you'll perceive; Here awaits a new day,
Designed to relieve, this moment will set you free
From the weave of this puzzling sea; a jungle won't obey,
Conceived of concrete and steel trees, this forest won't sway.
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