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Busker singing in the park living each day from hand to mouth sleeping rough when it gets dark dreaming her dreams of heading south
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 6:35 AM UTC
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Busker singing in the park living each day from hand to mouth sleeping rough when it gets dark dreaming her dreams of heading south
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dieingembers
English
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 6:35 AM UTC
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