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rush hours into Paris
trains going here and there take people voyaging to and from the cities surrounding our bejeweled and monumental lady, worldly famous… we work, we play we travel daily crushed like sardines! listen! homeless people pleading receive indifference smiling… don't they have rights also? they can peacefully exist instead disappearing in constantly rushing hour's traffic… traffic hours rushing constantly in disappearing, instead exist peacefully... can they also rights have? they don't (smiling indifference) receive pleading people homeless, listen! sardines like crushed daily travel we play, we work, we… famous worldly lady monumental and bejeweled our surrounding cities the from-and-to voyaging... people take there-and-here going trains, Paris, into hour's rush crushed like sardines 7 april, 2006
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