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Fire it up. Voices clap in rapture and lava. And all around the slow steady hum of static climbs into my ears. Slowly enveloping the poor broadcast. Gone.
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
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Fire it up. Voices clap in rapture and lava. And all around the slow steady hum of static climbs into my ears. Slowly enveloping the poor broadcast. Gone.
conor-oleary
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
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