I-95 runs right under this steel and stone bridge spanning the Delaware River. It connects the city of brotherly love with Camden, New Jersey. Our cities are layered with rusting steel and corroding metals that we drive over with our carbon spewing cars and SUVs. Behind me the evening sun sets over the Philadelphia skyline and creates an ominous image of the dirty Delaware, water-stained stone and peeling paint. Around every corner in every city is another wonderful image.
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