It looked like
last night's newspaper
had exploded in the
Embarcadero station.
The front section,
all war and politics,
weather and scandal,
promiscuously commingled
with gossip and sports.
Real estate promotions
scattered all over the floor.
A muddy footprint
on the face of a child
in some desperate place.
About size ten.
Famous logo.
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