(This is a story that I lost interest in halfway through, and it vividly depicts life in one city from my DD. Share your own work and critique mine! :D)
And they fall.
But I am still here.
The graffiti on the side of the graying depilated brick office complex was getting more poetic.
I stopped from…
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