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By July 5, 2023July 6th, 2023No Comments

In a rust belt town, forlorn and gray,
Dreams fade like stars, lost in dismay.
Empty streets echo a silent cry,
A desolate place where hope runs dry.

Factories stand idle, once full of might,
Now relics of progress, swallowed by night.
Resilient souls yearn for a brighter day,
Amidst ruins, they seek a hopeful way.

But shadows linger, the struggle remains,
A haunting reminder of enduring pains.
In the end, the town fades into mist,
A poignant tale of dreams that were missed.