"The afternoon yawns -
with its mouth full of sunlight
before it slips into the shadows of evening.
Fire escapes catch the sun's gleam:
staircases for dreamers
propelling dreams skywards.
And the trees bow graciously
in the lingering glow of sweet sunlight:
courteous hosts beckoning wanderers
to bask in the shared glow
and warmth of the

city."
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