Friday, March 16, 2012

One Of Many Sad Realities Comments

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i walk to the rhythm of construction clatter in the distance and flashes of dirty metallic lights, reflecting from every corner, and the smell of gasoline fills my lungs.the rain is here to cleanse the dirty streets, useless, useless..you need the whole damn ocean to clean these streets, God....
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Eddie Zaragoza
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