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... ead to a serious injury.
Walls old and covered with haphazard graffiti.
Cigarette butts and trash strewn about carelessly.
Looking up,
All traces of the uncomfortable, filthy world I had just witnessed were gone.
The stars, gathered together hand in hand, singing,
And the warm moonlight suspended in the darkness above.
I lived in the slums.
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The poor have few pastimes.
Hopping along the lines drawn in the parkin ...
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