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The highway to this town is lumped with road kill.
The people in this town leave their cats out at night,
don’t break for squirrels.
Hear the bang at 3 a.m. and go back to sleep;
don’t make the call.
The people in this town are mostly white,
don’t read.
Smoke from crack pipes in this town
mixes with fog off the river,
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