Tuesday, July 10, 2007

London

This was written on November 4, 2006 around half past midnight.
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London's asleep, and the skies were falling among the richest neighborhood's, among the worst, and among the lowest. Everyone shared pain that evening, and as the whistling metal plunged to the public and private, the rumble savaged workers knew it was only the beginning. They were needed.
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Yeah. Your guess is as good as mine. I don't even recall writing it.

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