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Born into a concrete jungle,
A synthetic prison.
Bound by asphalt, powerlines and right angles.
Lost in the overwhelming crowd of hunters and gatherers:
Hunting for parking spots,
Gathering worthless possessions.
Trampled in the sweating scramble for profit and domination.
A slave to the clock.
But through a crack in the asphalt glacier,
Something new appears:
Street Skating.
The redefining of Everything.
The Bloom in the wasteland.
A Street Plant.
Skate. Create. Enjoy.