"......the nauseating neon narrating a nuanced novella upon a drama-indifferent drizzling dampness that prismatically pixelated the lately laid cobblestones. Showering in the softly stimulating spray stood the uncorroded symbol of innocent and joyful hope, holding up to the dark dank damp distorted anti-daylight the only offering ostensibly suited to the hesitant deluge. A fine fish.
No-one moved. No incandescent cars caressed the cobblestones or harnessed their holographic headlights to the statue. The tiny tears that trickled tenuously, tortuously, down his tempered face trapped in the mystery of the late autumn condensing haze."
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