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They blossom up from the soil, in which   they were first grown on a different street for no one, is planted here underneath   the interstate. Out from the floral spread of the prosperous, Third Ward, is a grievous sight and I, am enraptured by this scene in the city of swollen summer loads   and multi-storied canopy that flourish, like the   common wood violet.
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Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 5:35 PM UTC
People of Tent City