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Under the Bridge

 

The smell of flesh,

and grass,

diesel fumes,

and tears;

feeding strays,

losing way,

swallowing fears,

leaving all that you were

in a Coke bottle

by the railroad tracks,

and knowing that 

only twelve people 

had a clue.

 
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