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Jan 2013
Suddenly the tears stopped falling
The rain began to cease
Patiently waiting for the puddles of water to dry upon the pavement
An infants cries are heard in the distance of the broken city,

and faintly it’s existence fades.

Someone wakes to an alarm that sounded on the third floor,
Only to fall back into a dream.
Jo Peta
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Jo Peta  los angeles
(los angeles)   
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