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Walk blindfolded through the city to not see is a pity unable to see the light on this beautiful night as we reach the mirror pool judgement passed like we're crazy We take off our socks and shoes as people exchange their views Through looks and glances we take our chances and continue to run through the fountain as the night become later and later numbness felt in our toes as the unheated water shows what it can really do we put on our shoe the the other feet still wet From the water as we leave maybe something different next week.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 5:08 PM UTC
Blindfolded through the city
Walk blindfolded through the city to not see is a pity unable to see the light on this beautiful night as we reach the mirror pool judgement passed like we're crazy We take off our socks and shoes as people exchange their views Through looks and glances we take our chances and continue to run through the fountain as the night become later and later numbness felt in our toes as the unheated water shows what it can really do we put on our shoe the the other feet still wet From the water as we leave maybe something different next week.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 5:08 PM UTC
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