I Dream Of Manhattan Skyscrapers - Poem.
My dreams are of places I have never been.
I dream of the high heights of skyscrapers in Manhattan.
The New York skylines, the highest heights.
The time to rise above the World.
The time to dizzying heights, and wonderful views.
The time of heroes, window cleaners, tourists and builders, and giants.
Of myth and lore the highest heights,
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