I saw the city. I saw myself in it. that is how it began. With reflections that revealed how old i had become. How hard i had become. I wanted to tear it all down. Start again. But then I saw the city. I saw you in it. Windows in spires that looked upon me with something approaching forgiveness. And everything was perfect. I felt welcome. i felt like i could start again.

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