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peachjj
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Broken glass. Drunken disorderly Graffiti ridden, a squatter’s paradise. I think

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Broken glass. Drunken disorderly

Graffiti ridden, a squatter’s paradise. I think

Damaged, destitute, downtrodden.

Alone and wondering

50 years you’ve stood strong, so tall

Inhibited by the lost. I see you

I see the cracks- not at your seems hidden amongst ivy

so green, I know

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