The Next Day

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And when we landed, we were

looking for a sign among the sea of faces,

listening to the roar of traffic, tangled with Arabian music and the call to prayer,

staring at the never-ending stacks of minarets,

wondering where the hell we were and

trying to fight the jet lag in between two continents

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