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we stood with our faces inches from the el screaming past. lights from the tracks were flashing and we held fast, in this moment we realized that the eyes of every person we'd ever seen meant something. maybe not to us, but to someone. and that, that is a powerful thing.
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Jun 18, 2012
Jun 18, 2012 at 9:46 PM UTC
everyone and their mother
we stood with our faces inches from the el screaming past. lights from the tracks were flashing and we held fast, in this moment we realized that the eyes of every person we'd ever seen meant something. maybe not to us, but to someone. and that, that is a powerful thing.
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Jun 18, 2012
Jun 18, 2012 at 9:46 PM UTC
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