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Abandoned buildings are rare in this town.
No one cares about the graves
Of the famous, beloved and feared.
Animals keep losing the sun;
Fallen leaves advertise it.
Now and then someone scribbles on the walls
random adverbs. From some places
You can see what Christians
Like to call God. It’s considered, though,
Too foppish to visit them. Or at least
A bad habit.

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