wet pavement cigarette smoke golden retriever traffic walk don’t walk african drums hey hey hey hold up a second coffee and a bottle full of piss fog out from a subway grate rain falling down a gutter and can  spare a dollar someone screaming on thirteentth street you forgot your way home you thought you knew. you didn’t.

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