Tuesday, September 10, 2013

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The city purrs, it hums along, the morning hardly risen.
A well-dressed drunk smears her finger across a doorman's lips and whispers.
Someone stumbles. Someone curses. Someone hoses down the pavement.
We must have made a mess of things again, all fuzzy black and white
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