Riding upon the roaming dream night spilling
A stranger in a strange city of souls million.
Mansions sky kissing and houses confronting
For spaces with grand openings like arcade,
Gloating in coloured radiance with stout magnificence,
Inviting selves with interiors looking of paradise settings
Asserting unparalleled ambience dimming the Eden.
On his each visiting through out these human marvels
Found everything pleasing save visible exit in backyards safe
From charming babes greening from the generation ancient.
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