[ - M A G N E T I C | S H A D O W S - ] [ - Duality of Light in the City - ] (pt,2/2)

Further down the laneway we stroll... sound of grating gravel, loose stones on the pavement mixing in with the sirens off in the distance. The rumble of the trains almost never stops, like a haunting one grows used to. Walking and gazing upon the dereliction, it's hard to imagine this is home. The garbage strewn across the land permeates the cityscape, like little inorganic flowers, little bursts of colour in the acrid gray environment. The lights go on 24 hours a day, inescapable in this little industrial city, never a break for the hungry quotas desire ever more. Walking along the path, the sights of a crime scene beckon you in, curious to know what the situation of degradation. The intertwining of peoples lives, lived out in the concrete plains, in the city centers, in the suburban outstretch that goes on for miles and seemingly never ends.

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^{[ - Stop Moving - ]}

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^{[ - Wayward Nights in the Big City - ]}

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^{[ - The Obelisk 2.0 - ]}

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^{[ - Take it as a sign - ]}

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^{[ - Propulsed - ]}

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^{[ - It's That Pipe Again™ - ]}

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^{[ - Is it okay to be like this? - ]}

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^{[ - The Beauty of being on the Grid - ]}

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^{[ - Nobody's Home - ]}

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^{[ - No more light here - ]}

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^{[ - Perhaps there is light here - ]}

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^{[ - Refreshing Rain Cannot Refresh - ]}

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^{[ - Industrial Estate - ]}

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^{[ - Trails in the Sky - ]}

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^{[ - Trails in the Earth - ]}

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^{[ - where do we go from here? - ]}

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^{[ - Sky's Washed Away - ]}

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^{[ - Open yourself to Social Distancing - ]}

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^{[ - We are watching you - ]}

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^{[ - Does anyone read anymore? - ]}

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^{[ - Substructure - ]}

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^{[ - Inverted Substructure - ]}

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^{[ - microelectromechanical - ]}

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^{[ - Surveillance State - ]}

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^{[ - Still Moving - ]}

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