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The water recedes again Nonchalantly walking back to it's home The smell remains in Old Town The sewage scent hitchhikes the breeze To make it's way up the street named for kings The water will return and I cannot afford to live here
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 7:29 AM UTC
Alexandria
The water recedes again Nonchalantly walking back to it's home The smell remains in Old Town The sewage scent hitchhikes the breeze To make it's way up the street named for kings The water will return and I cannot afford to live here
josh-bass
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 7:29 AM UTC
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