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Turn around n carry on Yet reckoning that this very moment together with the traces of your touch on my cheeks Moist breeze the metro, tracks, tunnel strangers all around florescent lights flying by burning meteor's bane alike stations dotted along lines and curves cities across lands and sea speechless yet sleepless scattered and shattered recombine into one single piece of print swiftly fades into another last night buried by flipping pages in a calendar dashing towards the ringing bell of new year beneath a vaguely familiar sunset ambience where I kiss you again.
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Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 12:21 AM UTC
One Last Crusade
Turn around n carry on Yet reckoning that this very moment together with the traces of your touch on my cheeks Moist breeze the metro, tracks, tunnel strangers all around florescent lights flying by burning meteor's bane alike stations dotted along lines and curves cities across lands and sea speechless yet sleepless scattered and shattered recombine into one single piece of print swiftly fades into another last night buried by flipping pages in a calendar dashing towards the ringing bell of new year beneath a vaguely familiar sunset ambience where I kiss you again.
for JR
Glo
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Jan 24, 2017
Jan 24, 2017 at 12:21 AM UTC
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