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I see fingers of rock Coming up the earth. It's a giant Being expelled By the construction of the subway. Parrots parrot Above my head. Behind the ******* Of a statue, Some creepy fellas Sell creep, Others ask for snow white, I see a family eating ice cream Without a clue as to the dealings Of the dealers. A happy old man, And only girls Competing for their father's love.
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Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 10:54 PM UTC
In a park, smoking a joint
I see fingers of rock Coming up the earth. It's a giant Being expelled By the construction of the subway. Parrots parrot Above my head. Behind the ******* Of a statue, Some creepy fellas Sell creep, Others ask for snow white, I see a family eating ice cream Without a clue as to the dealings Of the dealers. A happy old man, And only girls Competing for their father's love.
In a park in the middle of Santiago, some things happen. This is Santa Isabel and San Diego.
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Oct 30, 2017
Oct 30, 2017 at 10:54 PM UTC
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