"Rust never sleeps"
"All is quiet on New Year's Day.....I will be with you again"
"If I could start again a million miles from here...."
The devil came to the White City, with new budding tears in his eyes
And a circle was called and pushed to that same place
Some like ships lost at sea
others like wild horses tethered with tears in their eyes
some awash in the uncertainty of Life
others seeking redemption and rebirth
The devil came to a City of Dreams, and there he learned to cry
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