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built of tarmac road and lizard king his song was the end of summer, the last summer where the light had to leave but somehow he left us fused to it, intoxicated, blown forever into our subconscious minds where it sunk like the anchor of a ship.
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 2:36 PM UTC
almost gone
built of tarmac road and lizard king his song was the end of summer, the last summer where the light had to leave but somehow he left us fused to it, intoxicated, blown forever into our subconscious minds where it sunk like the anchor of a ship.
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 2:36 PM UTC
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