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And old is the dust that flows Through city veins The stampede of time like footfalls on concrete line the furrowed brow of a 45 year old man in profile in the fading light of day
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Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 7:51 PM UTC
City Veins
And old is the dust that flows Through city veins The stampede of time like footfalls on concrete line the furrowed brow of a 45 year old man in profile in the fading light of day
Neal-Burns
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45/M/Ireland
Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 7:51 PM UTC
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