Not a soul in sight.
Neighbors,
Piled together,
As strangers,
On distant planets.
A modern-day fantasy,
In a crowded corner,
Of a nameless neighborhood,
On a quiet day,
When noise,
Silently sleeps.
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Not a soul in sight.
Neighbors,
Piled together,
As strangers,
On distant planets.
A modern-day fantasy,
In a crowded corner,
Of a nameless neighborhood,
On a quiet day,
When noise,
Silently sleeps.