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graffiti
all i
could see
through
the
dirty window
in the
subway
as i
looked out
were pastel
filled moments
of graffiti,
plastered
like fields,
wildflowers,
each belonging,
changing
as
my ride
continues
uptown.
could see
through
the
dirty window
in the
subway
as i
looked out
were pastel
filled moments
of graffiti,
plastered
like fields,
wildflowers,
each belonging,
changing
as
my ride
continues
uptown.
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