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New York -> Baltimore, November 2018

There's a cold beer between my legs
and a girl behind me coos to her mother about college admissions.
she's going for all the elite ones.
Next to the train tracks, little shotgun houses beg us the question:
how did we live like this?
we users, abusers, of space?