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Traffic light refraction , glass store fronts pan the main avenue ***** , bluesy , defeated people in line for liquor , beer , milk and lottery tickets Navy skies grow red to the West , streetwise pigeons work overfilled dumpsters and city cans Bus stops return workers from Atlanta , the- local grocery methodically stripped of its inventory , children playing games on side streets beneath working- yellow lamplight .. Fire trucks fly by , no one even bothers to look up or wonder why Porch lights irradiate the Westside , amber hues build - over the interstate , cars travel South , bottlenecked in the race for home ..
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 8:15 PM UTC
Fairburn evening ...
Traffic light refraction , glass store fronts pan the main avenue ***** , bluesy , defeated people in line for liquor , beer , milk and lottery tickets Navy skies grow red to the West , streetwise pigeons work overfilled dumpsters and city cans Bus stops return workers from Atlanta , the- local grocery methodically stripped of its inventory , children playing games on side streets beneath working- yellow lamplight .. Fire trucks fly by , no one even bothers to look up or wonder why Porch lights irradiate the Westside , amber hues build - over the interstate , cars travel South , bottlenecked in the race for home ..
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