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Dec 2014
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There’s this oil rig town covered with a conglomerate of tall silver towers emitting a constant stream of smoke, in the daytime it looks like piece of sidewalk, but in the nighttime it looks like New York City’s younger sister with bright eyes and smoke swirling from a genie’s lamp and I swear everything destructive looks beautiful at night, including you.
Lexi
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