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the life of the street

the life of the street. listening to a mandolin guitar accordion on bourbon street. as sweet gypsy music plays on. wandering jackson square as the mist slowly rolls over the river enshrouding the french quarter in a soft glowing mystery. exploring abandoned warehouses. fallen apart. far out in the bywater. walking along the wharf. to where a ship crashed. leaving fallen. caven in. destruction. climbing aboard an old navy ship. such a large empty hull. so large. looking for a way to the gun turrets. late one night. as the ship drifts away from the dock. swinging by rope to land. before it drifts back again. waves washing against the shore on the mississippi. life. so harsh. can sometimes be so beautiful.


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