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Jan 2019
It’s crowded
To the point
Where I can’t breathe
There are so many people here
Looking around
At the shops
At the art
Taking pictures at antiques
I want to leave
I want to find
That little elbow room
That everyone deserves
Away from the crowds
And long lines
I want to find
And experience what a real traveler
Should be doing
And not what a tourist
Is looking at
6/29/11
EJ Lee
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EJ Lee  32/F/Baltimore MD
(32/F/Baltimore MD)   
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