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at cocktail hour she rides her bike over the colourful chalk bodies of her neighbor's children with dust shrieking at the heels of her trainers she watches with a blush to the west over mt. baker perched upon a cement highland she'll wait for the flicker of sodium lamps and the dead heat of a setting sun, wishing wishing a woman could warm her right
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Feb 23, 2010
Feb 23, 2010 at 7:27 AM UTC
goodnight, america
at cocktail hour she rides her bike over the colourful chalk bodies of her neighbor's children with dust shrieking at the heels of her trainers she watches with a blush to the west over mt. baker perched upon a cement highland she'll wait for the flicker of sodium lamps and the dead heat of a setting sun, wishing wishing a woman could warm her right
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Feb 23, 2010
Feb 23, 2010 at 7:27 AM UTC
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