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The city is slick with neons winking at unwary pedestrians inviting wallets into opening up credit cards and false dreams of luxury. Few care about seduction. The rain drops gently scattering sparkles that nobody cares about. None. at 5pm the only interesting pathway is home. All. Day pulls its shutters close and the nightlights imitate day. Author Notes Optional © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 8 days ago
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 6:54 PM UTC
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The city is slick with neons winking at unwary pedestrians inviting wallets into opening up credit cards and false dreams of luxury. Few care about seduction. The rain drops gently scattering sparkles that nobody cares about. None. at 5pm the only interesting pathway is home. All. Day pulls its shutters close and the nightlights imitate day. Author Notes Optional © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 8 days ago
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Aug 1, 2014 at 6:54 PM UTC
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