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that river walk from the upper west side to midtown again this morning, battery had juice.

2 comments:

Walking fool said...

There's nothing as pitiful as a cone in distress.

Erik said...

monsieur! i disagree! this cone glows with beauty despite being knocked about in the muck! it is a glorious cone which makes my heart sing a courageous melody of a brightly-colored existence. but thank you for looking. and for appreciating the fragile yet stubborn nature of traffic cone aesthetics.