Down the way and around the corner, gravel, spit from the zig-zag veined treads of a vulcanized rubber tire, skitters off the concrete, skips over a leaf covering a broken syringe and plummets through the bars of a city drain, plunking into one of the cities capillaries before it, following the flow of the pavement-grey water, spills out of an ‘O’
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