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Poetry in Motion

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The cars, the motor scooters, the busses...the noise. Should I stay or should I go now? No need to sweat it out on the corner, dipping a toe into the oncoming traffic, only to jump back at the last second. This traffic officer not only understands it, but turns it into poetry.

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The cars, the motor scooters, the busses...the noise. Should I stay or should I go now? No need to sweat it out on the corner, dipping a toe into the oncoming traffic, only to jump back at the last second. This traffic officer not only understands it, but turns it into poetry.

The cars, the motor scooters, the busses...the noise. Should I stay or should I go now? No need to sweat it out on the corner, dipping a toe into the oncoming traffic, only to jump back at the last second. This traffic officer not only understands it, but turns it into poetry.

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