The Marginal

Photographed fall 2003

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Many odors float on the wind...the smell of moldy, burnt wood, the stench of excrement, the smell of food and dirty clothing...there is nothing glorious about this place anymore.

First and last visit for me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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