Wavering Towns

The flickering town flashed under the sunrise horizon. A glaze of morning haze settled over Neo Tokyo, singing an autumnal song to the tune of technicolor shades of red yellow and orange. Reflections from mirror-cast buildings echoed light throughout the city, reflecting rays of taxi cab yellow sunshine out through the clouds to bring the city out of its overshadowing darkness, an identity it never seems to shed.

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