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And it was waiting, idling at the corner. She wondered who it hed who was behind those smokey windows. A blaring horn behind her caused her to jump and her thoughts turned to the absurdity of transportation, of motion, of stillness. Posted By Amy Clayton On 06.02.2011 @ 12:16 pm
And it was waiting, idling at the corner. She wondered who it hed who was behind those smokey windows. A blaring horn behind her caused her to jump and her thoughts turned to the absurdity of transportation, of motion, of stillness.
