The streets are quieter, roads watersplashed.
People opening shops, putting out gifts for the gods. Flowers, food, water, incense. Even soft drink. Outside a big bank, two whole roast chickens.
People sweeping, making coffee, chatting as they hang against doorframes.
Bright line of cheap t-shirts, man flashing smile, hopeful look.
Smell smoke, noodles, gusting of petrol. Sleeping dog.
Day begun.
People opening shops, putting out gifts for the gods. Flowers, food, water, incense. Even soft drink. Outside a big bank, two whole roast chickens.
People sweeping, making coffee, chatting as they hang against doorframes.
Bright line of cheap t-shirts, man flashing smile, hopeful look.
Smell smoke, noodles, gusting of petrol. Sleeping dog.
Day begun.
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