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Sunday, October 3, 2010
cityscapes don't taste the same
silhouettes rise
as the sun falls
plummeting
towards the ledge of the earth's
deathly curb
in its nightly routine
we simply drive right through
its silhouettes.
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Shutter.and.Sway.
October 3, 2010 at 7:57 AM
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