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Welcome to exile. Home of the once free, never brave. We're a collection of kids with stones for brains. Our ideas are concrete, but the rocks never mix in. We take paper cuts to the soul just deep enough to focus on the sting. This is what we came for.
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 8:56 PM UTC
"Your heart is more valuable than a place like Cambridge"
Welcome to exile. Home of the once free, never brave. We're a collection of kids with stones for brains. Our ideas are concrete, but the rocks never mix in. We take paper cuts to the soul just deep enough to focus on the sting. This is what we came for.
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 8:56 PM UTC
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