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Monday 26 August 2013

Where All Streets Lead


            I turned into the bright lights and swirling carbon-monoxide of Sunset Boulevard, the sreet of stars, the treadmill of tourists, the winding, grinding street that leads where all streets lead - to the grave.

William Campbell Gault
Vein of Violence
1961

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reblogged from Prolific tumblr

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