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Crack & Peel...Dew dripping, Dripping, Dripping onto the faces Running down into the cracks of time Pooling with the dirt and grime of the world With protruding features from the aged faces That will live on for a lifetime, Till a loved one requires a facelift
So impatiently, A lifetime of facelifts will never hold, The beauty of a rose, Just a rose holds The eye of the world,
Yet, New York is still loved. |