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slow roll from static too much motion, swirling rays of photon, impasse Golden grills pledging allegiance to no frill in the thrill of contagion the air's residue reminds You hustle or you die
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
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slow roll from static too much motion, swirling rays of photon, impasse Golden grills pledging allegiance to no frill in the thrill of contagion the air's residue reminds You hustle or you die
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
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