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kids these days pan handling music on the streets playin drummer guitarist and sax to these beats a tune to the strings movin money to bring the notes that float on a river of sound to this lane down town a crunching halt a stuttering step move to the jam groovin to the funky bass and slappin cello as new wave poets recite the stories of their lives to the empty crowds with open minds
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Dec 3, 2011
Dec 3, 2011 at 5:50 PM UTC
kids these days
kids these days pan handling music on the streets playin drummer guitarist and sax to these beats a tune to the strings movin money to bring the notes that float on a river of sound to this lane down town a crunching halt a stuttering step move to the jam groovin to the funky bass and slappin cello as new wave poets recite the stories of their lives to the empty crowds with open minds
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Dec 3, 2011
Dec 3, 2011 at 5:50 PM UTC
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