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late night street scholars smoke green on green trains sing d-flow & p-funk hymns with third-eye campfire heartspace effervescent enlightenment of the moon. All united only by the time in the most draconian sense at "2:30am eastern standard time" our classroom be on the 6th train heading uptown. I saw this happening... People keep calling me jesus-- makes me nervous cause i'm starting to believe it. We are all us.
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
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late night street scholars smoke green on green trains sing d-flow & p-funk hymns with third-eye campfire heartspace effervescent enlightenment of the moon. All united only by the time in the most draconian sense at "2:30am eastern standard time" our classroom be on the 6th train heading uptown. I saw this happening... People keep calling me jesus-- makes me nervous cause i'm starting to believe it. We are all us.
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
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