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Oct 2018
New York City Glamour is a sedentary dream
Cancel your life
Start again
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When will it ever end?
No more dreams in the night
More and more shadows for my life
No one ever sleeps
No one ever dreams
This is life now it seems
The roof the fiddler played on
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The roof the fiddler played on  28/M/Minnesota
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