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To be young and dumb Wandering without destination, The night is in full swing Blank sky, smothered by the warm lights of the city We stumble upon a tiny convenience store at the corner of realidad y sueños A seemingly ordinary site now stands out as a beacon of promise on the abandoned street This is what I love about the night. We enter into a jungle of twinkies and boxed wine, paired with the aroma of stale cigarettes I am in awe...
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC
The twilight zone
To be young and dumb Wandering without destination, The night is in full swing Blank sky, smothered by the warm lights of the city We stumble upon a tiny convenience store at the corner of realidad y sueños A seemingly ordinary site now stands out as a beacon of promise on the abandoned street This is what I love about the night. We enter into a jungle of twinkies and boxed wine, paired with the aroma of stale cigarettes I am in awe...
IsabelAyala
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC
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