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Saturday Morning Comparisons: by haiku

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9 am Sunday morning in downtown Austin:

Cyclists in spandex spin by
Amidst the stench of vomit and homelessness
Empty streets save for a motorcycle parade.


9 am Sunday morning, Alstadt, Mainz:

The sun is shining
A giant farmer's market fills the plaza
Pedestrians, bikers, families smiling together.

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