Downtown Minneapolis by way of Nicollet, by way of bike, by way of bus, by...
On one sunny Saturday, Through Nicollet on two wheels, Over the Central avenue bridge Above the Mississippi unclean— Ahead along this busy way Skyscrapers jutted through fog, Vehicles slid moving...
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You, me; us we—forward or backward, together we are the same. Parts of a carnal body, whole— built of dust, thoughts, and air; no scar is without a measure, no action still unmoved, shell of human...
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Streetlamps poured a waxen yellow glow on the Nicollet Avenue scene below, as above heavens danced and sparked white as now onlookers stood and watched. The hum of vehicular masses turned to a city of...
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