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It's just another Saturday in New Orleans
Aug. 29th, 2009 10:50 pmIt was a dark and stormy time.
Four years later, it's not as stormy. It can still be dark.
People ring bells. There are moments of silence. Flowers are laid beneath markers. We don't need reminders, though. If anything, we need to somehow forget.
Our city beneath the sea. Still broken.
Four years later, it's not as stormy. It can still be dark.
People ring bells. There are moments of silence. Flowers are laid beneath markers. We don't need reminders, though. If anything, we need to somehow forget.
Our city beneath the sea. Still broken.
