is not like ours. Lighter, decorated with a thin layer of cloud. Streets are quiet, chaos is in the weirdness of the size of traffic lights: huge round lights on short bodies; so that people see the signs well. Struggle is everywhere, here more homogenized. There is a standard for the poor and one for the rich. In our (country's) case spectrum is continuum and much larger. Nature is rich and giving, aesthetics concerns surround all the standards. This beautifully well thought of city calms you down, humid weather heals the traces of life on your skin and newly acquainted pollen make a layer of tear made shine on the eyes.
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