gravel rules parking lot
gray occupies great spot
seagulls are nowhere to...
lamp post an empty roast
this place abandone post
not one police on crossroad
no lines in turn-style; free
vendor is absent today
i miss smiling greeting
you don't have to buy any
riding sweeper in park
you're snoring probably
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