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When I was a child I thought that songs on the radio were unique, played some few times before the world moved on to something more new more unique more now more hip more more, each song a brief event that flashed by and melded with the time before and the times after before growing older, fading like friends or daylight but when I grew up I realized that songs dance like the dead, in our streets, forever
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 6:25 PM UTC
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When I was a child I thought that songs on the radio were unique, played some few times before the world moved on to something more new more unique more now more hip more more, each song a brief event that flashed by and melded with the time before and the times after before growing older, fading like friends or daylight but when I grew up I realized that songs dance like the dead, in our streets, forever
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 6:25 PM UTC
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