In this sea of concrete, I found a strange reprieve A beauty hidden, like a bruise, beneath the surface I could perceive A city worn, yet resilient, like a well-loved book Its pages dog-eared, its spine creaked, but still, it took
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Grey poured down like a mourner's veil As I stepped onto Čechovská, the streets' dismal tale Reflected in every crack, every worn-out stone The weight of history bore down, making my soul feel alone In this sea of concrete, I found a