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_White nights, grey days, Phosphorus and gin; Graffiti-laden pavements, Diamond rain and paraffin. Chalk dust reveries, Aerosols and spit; Zero-hour freeways, Magnetic parapets. City high, city low, Monoliths in drag; Silent spaces, dwelling places, A hoody and a bag. Freestyle evangelists, Salvation strikes a pose; Train tracks, kitchen hacks, The rapture and the snow._
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 2:52 PM UTC
Eating Snow
_White nights, grey days, Phosphorus and gin; Graffiti-laden pavements, Diamond rain and paraffin. Chalk dust reveries, Aerosols and spit; Zero-hour freeways, Magnetic parapets. City high, city low, Monoliths in drag; Silent spaces, dwelling places, A hoody and a bag. Freestyle evangelists, Salvation strikes a pose; Train tracks, kitchen hacks, The rapture and the snow._
'I'm laying down, eating snow/My fur is hot, my tongue is cold/On a bed of spider web/I think of how to change myself.' - Fever Ray, Keep the Streets Empty for Me https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=jWFb5z3kUSQ
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F/Christchurch, New Zealand
Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 2:52 PM UTC
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