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We laugh like there's nothing That's not hilarious. We speak in unison when skipping down Cobblestone streets, on our way to Music or movies. Like magnets Through two crowds, drawn Until interconnecting. Astral athletes Exchanging tops after a game; pointing, Asking, learning, relaxing. Learning, relaxing more, pacing. When Love tries, everything becomes Dancing.
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
Astral Athletes Exchanging Tops After a Game
We laugh like there's nothing That's not hilarious. We speak in unison when skipping down Cobblestone streets, on our way to Music or movies. Like magnets Through two crowds, drawn Until interconnecting. Astral athletes Exchanging tops after a game; pointing, Asking, learning, relaxing. Learning, relaxing more, pacing. When Love tries, everything becomes Dancing.
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
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