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Water Street After the rain Is where wayward teens Ride their bicycles On damp pavement Under staggered lamps, I never knew, Before seeing from the 2nd floor That 2am Is when lost youth roam.
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Jul 2, 2021
Jul 2, 2021 at 1:55 AM UTC
Main Street
Water Street After the rain Is where wayward teens Ride their bicycles On damp pavement Under staggered lamps, I never knew, Before seeing from the 2nd floor That 2am Is when lost youth roam.
wilkes-arnold
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Jul 2, 2021
Jul 2, 2021 at 1:55 AM UTC
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