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First person, singular, New York
Flash Sparkle smile cry
smell of lights and precious dust
noise of speed
it's the baby in the street watching our feet
some with expensive shoes and some others with broken flip flops
he is watching it from the arms of the mummy
she wrote a simple line for those people who are passing by with their shoes
money for my baby
and this line is a request
not only for money
...Friday 18th October 2019 4:44 pm
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