"In two sentences," he said, "describe how Tokyo looks from above."
And so, on I cracked and came up with this little ditty. I'm not sure if it is perfect yet, however, and I shall probably return to it later and tweak it some.
Here goes...
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Sprawling, yes, sprawling
is the grey ouroboros of sedulity. On and on it goes, winding, and the
aptness of the word climaxes when I see the dream could never truly be captured
on a single canvas; not even the canvas of verse.
Reckon you can do better?
