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*Lo!                           the city streets                            are alive                                                     the cacophony of car horns                                               clamors in the distance                                                                            the velvet                                  night's                                          embrace                                                envelops me                                                                      the                                   flowering light,                                  of the moon                                                                              beckons                                                                              in radiant parlance                                            over the horizon                                                      and my                                            mind               abides                                                                                                               in                                                                                                          tranquil                                                                                                          stillness.*
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
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*Lo!                           the city streets                            are alive                                                     the cacophony of car horns                                               clamors in the distance                                                                            the velvet                                  night's                                          embrace                                                envelops me                                                                      the                                   flowering light,                                  of the moon                                                                              beckons                                                                              in radiant parlance                                            over the horizon                                                      and my                                            mind               abides                                                                                                               in                                                                                                          tranquil                                                                                                          stillness.*
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 2:09 AM UTC
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