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Living life for the sounds. grind i mind absolute audio-rhythmic beats pound a dance through an etching ring. beats box across the field and further across a synapse fill up my cup to the fuzzing auto-metric top meters into yards into miles into years zoom fumble into wall and leak without gravity. naked.nude.phat.spat you out like good stat.( ic.)
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Oct 4, 2010
Oct 4, 2010 at 2:06 PM UTC
Grind Grind the sounds i find
Living life for the sounds. grind i mind absolute audio-rhythmic beats pound a dance through an etching ring. beats box across the field and further across a synapse fill up my cup to the fuzzing auto-metric top meters into yards into miles into years zoom fumble into wall and leak without gravity. naked.nude.phat.spat you out like good stat.( ic.)
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Oct 4, 2010
Oct 4, 2010 at 2:06 PM UTC
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