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“CROSSROAD Lights flicker above the crossroad shining in green now and then for people who won't cross and red for others - which won't stop; The dull grey splits the city in pieces of lines and corners, sometimes outshined by heavy rain and flooded glimpses of chaos; Broken glass upon crimson roads empty silence and nothing to say - while the city sleeps on and will awake, eventually.” — Laura Chouette
CROSSROAD
Lights flicker above the crossroad shining in green now and then for people who won't cross and red for others - which won't stop;
The dull grey splits the city in pieces of lines and corners, sometimes outshined by heavy rain and flooded glimpses of chaos;
Broken glass upon crimson roads empty silence and nothing to say - while the city sleeps on and will awake, eventually.