The Reflection

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Grey and gloomy
Damp and stuffy
Car horns and puddles
Odour and dazzles
The kid dropped his paper plane
He bent down and saw it upside down
The same city
But a different sky
The same cars and marching people
But with lighter spirits
He saw it
In opposite
The child
We all missed

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