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Air   still.   City ablaze with light,   and souls.   And an acoustic guitar   Echoing   molten words   an unfamiliar language of a   Melody’s essence awakening.   Inhale.
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
Nighttime
Air   still.   City ablaze with light,   and souls.   And an acoustic guitar   Echoing   molten words   an unfamiliar language of a   Melody’s essence awakening.   Inhale.
ameerah-holliday
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29/F/American
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
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