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Jun 2016
The other day I crossed the street.

It didn't get angry with me,
it just sat there
while I stepped on it's face...
walked all over it,
used it until;
I found something better.

A sidewalk.
David John Mowers
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David John Mowers  43/M/Raleigh
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