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As well as seeing a brick freshly thrown though a car window, I saw a man in distress early this morning, crying because his mother had died and something something about Facebook. I could feel his gut cry in my own gut and throat. He was surrounded by police and all I thought to do was offer him a cigarette. At the end of my day, I came home to copters flying above and police cars zooming through the neighborhood, not considering kids or pedestrians, with only one thing in mind...to catch. Felt like I could be suspect. I had to smoke a cigarette. I try to relax after a day of seeing and hearing hardships and outside my window, gunshots and car alarms, police sirens, helicopters, dogs barking... Wonder who got hit, who is being chased... and how soon again I will hear cries from guts and everything starts all over.