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Apr 2022
I had forgotten
The **** steam from a sewer grate
Nature’s heat lamp
And the regulars you see
When you’re walking the streets
And I hope they can find a clean mattress.
City life.
Jay Kay
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Jay Kay  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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