Dreariness illustrates this day at the harbor docks. Formerly busy housing and store fronts though colorful, seem to dread the morning clouds. The few remaining tourists, bundled and chilled, wander till they spot an inviting cafe. The unfurled sails on quiet dark water tell the tale of this November morning.
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The Bag Lady 
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