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“WEAPONS FREE!” The gangly teenager Pushes greasy hair from his face and Throws a bony fist at a smaller kid Hitting him in the shoulder, Years of this fetid neighborhood’s condensed detritus Telegraphing through his rail thin frame. In a moment of an old man’s prescience, gilded by hindsight, I see him Still at it 30 years later Probably riding that same chrome razor scooter.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:47 PM UTC
Dispatch from my throne in the ghetto
“WEAPONS FREE!” The gangly teenager Pushes greasy hair from his face and Throws a bony fist at a smaller kid Hitting him in the shoulder, Years of this fetid neighborhood’s condensed detritus Telegraphing through his rail thin frame. In a moment of an old man’s prescience, gilded by hindsight, I see him Still at it 30 years later Probably riding that same chrome razor scooter.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:47 PM UTC
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