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steven-shade
Streetlights illuminate early morning fog as night passed it's song down river to the open sea. As the curtain lifted in this center of town, those who are curious peer through broken slats to catch his eyes fixated on possibilities never realized. Within this thick aired and desperate theater of the round, he was a tall man even lying on the ground.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 2:40 PM UTC
A Deeper Shade of Blue