City block,
empty day.
Discordant talk,
desultory play.
Shivering fear,
turn of screw.
Memory's drear
gray-washed hue.
Attendant strife,
luck of the draw.
Contingent life,
irrevocable flaw.
Crashing fall,
disordered state.
Final call,
ignominious fate.
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