Mall Road
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Barren like a broken beam
Bare like a bookstore without customers
The road has lost its glory
The magic, the story
It's just a reminder
Of all that's gone
All that's going
It's just a way
For cars to speed on to their destination
No one stops here to capture its history
For it's no longer a book
It's no longer a diary
Where you can find words
That mean a goddamn thing.
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