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As I Criss-cross The City Hurrying, I Feel Always The Unchanging Cold Beneath The Pavement.

-Mason Cooley

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As I Criss-cross The City Hurrying, I

Mason Cooley

As I Criss-cross The City Hurrying, I Feel Always The Unchanging Cold Beneath The Pavement.

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