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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Garbage Poem
Found language on a 24th street bin. Very impressive line breaks, if I do say so myself.
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Heather Taylor
March 18, 2010 at 7:21 AM
those line breaks are beyond
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those line breaks are beyond
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