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Jul 2017
The quitest thing
was the city,
and at night
I'd let it
speak to me.

Music on streets
-cars and laughter-
fitting for someone
who can't sleep.
The city's awake,
So so am I.
Lvice
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Lvice  16/Following the bees
(16/Following the bees)   
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       ---, Graff1980, Jamison Bell, JAC, everly and 3 others
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