The heart of the world.
Like fireworks that never fade
explosions of light.
a haiku a day
keeps obtuseness away
The heart of the world.
Like fireworks that never fade
explosions of light.
a haiku a day 
Interesting. The heart of a monetary, metallic world, yes. Usurping nature’s rightful throne for some, yes.
Which has faded away all things natural and replaced sunlight with neons.
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