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Raven overhead, wing tips flared, soaring. I'm riding my clutch, in a river of red lights, still 3 miles to work.
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Oct 10, 2019
Oct 10, 2019 at 3:34 PM UTC
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Raven overhead, wing tips flared, soaring. I'm riding my clutch, in a river of red lights, still 3 miles to work.
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Oct 10, 2019
Oct 10, 2019 at 3:34 PM UTC
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