Honk, honk the automobile keeps sounding.
	
The road is in shambles; a disquieting bluish light
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            When I put my first step 
In a novel burg
I look for a country-liquor store
Thereafter moving to some old bookshop:
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            Bleak sky, muddy water
Only eye-catching sight
Was the lights of the factories
Which were poisoning
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            Pass Hollywood over.
It's not the aliens
but our neighbours, 
mosquitos,
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