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A cold night A dark night An unforgiving wind A merciless city A vast expanse of fresh asphalt Black on black Crisp, white painted lines Split the ebon of night and asphalt And the man With his broom Pushing, sweeping Endlessly To cleanse the filth Of the merciless city Every night Rain, shine, snow or calm He sweeps The push broom worn to nubs Yet he sweeps Cleansing filth The filth of sin That accumulates in the light of day To be cleansed in the night He sweeps As he has done before it was paved As he has done before it had packed dirt As he has done beyond memory Beyond time He sweeps The suns weaves light into the tapestry of night His work for the night is almost complete His sweeping comes to an end Their sins are forgiven Salvation is at hand The asphalt is pristine He faces east And fades from the light Until the next nightfall When he will sweep again
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