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circular pathways but some grinning thief has made off with every aspect of direction he could pry off the roadsings so the soft hand normal Joe's all just pile up in a corner looking worriedly at the passing crowds hoping to catch some mental relief for their moral delemias and tickets to ride the soft ride they are the nine to five crowd and its hard for them to digest all this street kid lingo all this dark of night dumpster dive she squats in the road to pass gas and pick her own pocket for its semblance of change the hover kings stand round and keep a wary eye on her proceedings after all its only natural they are depending on her for cash flow but all she has managed so far is to get tears flowing she thouse one of thouse break your hearts over and over kind of faces she rescues the normal Joe's sends em on their way the sunbelt in winter and after all the barnburners have packed up their stainless steel plastic wear and formed a caravan of semi's headed ever south into the industrial lights of miami night it comes down to people like her and her very human open hearted approach to make this day worth living through its her rough but realistic hopes that make this day worth believing
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 8:11 AM UTC
sunbelt in winter
circular pathways but some grinning thief has made off with every aspect of direction he could pry off the roadsings so the soft hand normal Joe's all just pile up in a corner looking worriedly at the passing crowds hoping to catch some mental relief for their moral delemias and tickets to ride the soft ride they are the nine to five crowd and its hard for them to digest all this street kid lingo all this dark of night dumpster dive she squats in the road to pass gas and pick her own pocket for its semblance of change the hover kings stand round and keep a wary eye on her proceedings after all its only natural they are depending on her for cash flow but all she has managed so far is to get tears flowing she thouse one of thouse break your hearts over and over kind of faces she rescues the normal Joe's sends em on their way the sunbelt in winter and after all the barnburners have packed up their stainless steel plastic wear and formed a caravan of semi's headed ever south into the industrial lights of miami night it comes down to people like her and her very human open hearted approach to make this day worth living through its her rough but realistic hopes that make this day worth believing
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 8:11 AM UTC
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