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U A Friend or U-Foe?: A Weldon Wandering
Amber flashes rhythmically pulse as feet shuffle across a freshly painted crosswalk. Frigid air reaches through autumn jackets with piercing cold. Exhaust pours out into the street, bathed in red as brake mechanisms hold back the orderly lines of 3,500 lb metal machines. Looking to the stars, surely something – someone – in the universe is looking back.
Humphrey Bogarta
7 days ago3 min read
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