It’s eerily quiet, deafening the soul of the city.

City, which once was buzzing with people and their paraphernalia.

Paraphernalia, which transported to newer and better.

Better, which almost instantaneously turned these streets to obscurity.

Obscurity, which has become the shadows so dark that light itself evades its luminosity.

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Written for a prompt by Sadje , What Do You See

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