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A Pack of Humans Jumping for the Bus in Summer

Despite clumsy fashion You move through the air with style and from afar you look mesmerising Pressing forwards softly fluttering across our ocean of city space spraying through the day like arrows You fly with no compass glazed pupils darting like dragonflies aware of cinnamon wood pigeons watching you as you jump for your bus
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Apr 21, 2011
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