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You sit in front Staring at once was Contemplating your place Among the swarming crowds And the unfathomable abyss Reminiscing about The hurried sweat of summer And the cold tang of winter And the Jazz that seamlessly rolled Days into years   And decades into history books
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 11:49 AM UTC
A Moment
You sit in front Staring at once was Contemplating your place Among the swarming crowds And the unfathomable abyss Reminiscing about The hurried sweat of summer And the cold tang of winter And the Jazz that seamlessly rolled Days into years   And decades into history books
Trashbash
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 11:49 AM UTC
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