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bright lights, over heated sidewalks lights shine like a ten foot sun hotter than the sahara warmer than the stones Cold by dusk, only to get replaced by noon Walk down to the theater see all the biggest shows on your way there say hi to Tom the nicest cab driver in town money flows in every second of the say money gets burned every minute of the hour money is laundered from front to back in comes the mafia truck out goes the last of the day our actors line up two by two folded arms lay upon the piano “hello waitress” says the man at the bar “here is your tip, go grab me a star” walk out the back and search the alley way find a old quarter on the ground light up a cigar… taste the sweet smell of chocolate in the air to bad its gone now floated on back to the theaters bounds
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
Riverside theater
bright lights, over heated sidewalks lights shine like a ten foot sun hotter than the sahara warmer than the stones Cold by dusk, only to get replaced by noon Walk down to the theater see all the biggest shows on your way there say hi to Tom the nicest cab driver in town money flows in every second of the say money gets burned every minute of the hour money is laundered from front to back in comes the mafia truck out goes the last of the day our actors line up two by two folded arms lay upon the piano “hello waitress” says the man at the bar “here is your tip, go grab me a star” walk out the back and search the alley way find a old quarter on the ground light up a cigar… taste the sweet smell of chocolate in the air to bad its gone now floated on back to the theaters bounds
kyle-robert
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
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