The sky is clear. The sun beats down.
I wouldn't know. I'm underground.
The day is hot. Above and below.
We sweat. Wait for the train to go.
Homeless sleep in the shade of the tree.
Home ownership is far too expensive for me.
We worry on a beautiful day that is all we'll ever have.
Reminders to be thankful not to sleep on Vermont Ave.
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