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I remember when life was all about     soft edges and incandescence         ( subtle timbres that echo )          (                                          )            (                                      ) until that stillness shattered with the       blunt force of             thirty thousand wandering souls                               scurrying back to safety in their                               respective books
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
The Fluorescent
I remember when life was all about     soft edges and incandescence         ( subtle timbres that echo )          (                                          )            (                                      ) until that stillness shattered with the       blunt force of             thirty thousand wandering souls                               scurrying back to safety in their                               respective books
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Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
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