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Big city life calls To me The anonymity of Fast-paced Anxiety Forms an intricate Anthole world Tiny creatures constantly Moving Scurrying Hurrying Each tangled in their own Complicated web Connected in some Way to everyone Else The lights call my name Wait for me
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Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 4:08 PM UTC
anthole world
Big city life calls To me The anonymity of Fast-paced Anxiety Forms an intricate Anthole world Tiny creatures constantly Moving Scurrying Hurrying Each tangled in their own Complicated web Connected in some Way to everyone Else The lights call my name Wait for me
mattea-marie
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Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 4:08 PM UTC
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