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The eiffel power

The lights
The glow
The city down below
The beauty swallows you whole
You will feel like Jonah in the whale
All cities have their secrets
A secret that should be kept
Murder or religion?
Who has to say what is right
When murder comes into play
That is when we start the fight
The victim cannot deny
When they are dead
Cold in the ground
Without a sound
When I think of Paris
I think of love at first sight
Not forced murder in the middle of the night.
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