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As night rose, the skyscraper lit up one window at a time, ever changing though the starlit moments as if it were music for the eyes.

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At any depth of night, lights shine as heaven's stars from within the skyscraper.

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The skyscrapers gave structure to the cityscape and, over time, became etched in my psyche as a kind of visual lullaby.

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The skyscraper is the metal and glass, the stories that grow within it are up to us. A stage, after all, is but a stage awaiting soles.

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The skyscraper reaches heavenward, to touch such goodness and soak it in.

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Beams of light ignited the city pathways as if we were in a great and ancient forest.

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These skyscrapers, these silver trees of geometry, reached sunward, inviting the eye up into the blue.