Northgate Mile

Coming over the hill, headlights
Catch the faded gleam of neon.
Here the old buildings sit, crumbling,
Watching the days turn into nights,
Pretending to be young again.
See the windows brighten, lights glow.
See it as one of the town’s sights.

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