MONOMAD: When the lights go down in the shitty

This is my entry for the #monomad contest

Leaving that forsaken place, feels lighter. Time spent there goes down the drain. Wandering the darkened streets at night, looking for a purpose where none was to be found. Wandering the streets of perdition city. One such wandering was during a snowstorm,the sound of cars and the rumble of shunting trains always present. No silence to be found.

^{Snowstorm sets in}

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^{Shadows in the darkness}

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^{Stripmall architecture}

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^{The concrete plant}

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^{Tanker trains and the smell of diesel exhaust}

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^{Snowdrifts and lightrails}

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^{Further along the path}

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^{Desolation situation station}

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