photographs, story, and design by Teri J. Velazquez
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r the bridge . . . they glide . . . they fLOAT . . .
unde
r the bridge . . . they glide . . . they fLOAT . . .
THE
light . . . . . . . . . . .wanES
behin
d him . . .
THE
light . . . . . . . . . . .wanES
behin
d him . . .
Desir
e Bu
rns . .
. A Concrete Siren Call . . .
but tonight HIS WOMAN IS WAITING . . . and soon . . . he is gone