December 23, 2010


A street with houses flanking either side, with dirty and rundown qualities

With trash through out the gutters and flickering lamps give the only light

People with hoods lie in the dark with angry faces, while holes in the houses let out small sounds of babies crying

The flashing lights of the police car stop where the hooded people stand, they run fast through the darkness of the houses.

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