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My Brooklyn Perspective

brooklyn is like a river never stopping always leading somewhere never know where it will lead just know that it flows somewhere and you follow accidents. . . . collisions police come to the scene and restore order drivers honk and yell Brooklyn is sometimes like a quiet vacation there's always a place away from the noise and chaos a spa, a buffet, a nice place to crash and chill trying to beat the clock drivers honk and yell all trucks, cars, and vans packed like sardines all going different directions on the same route

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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