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there is a place where the digitized vinyl gospel funk intercepts the rumble of passing cars and creates the most electrifying revitalization sharper even than the razor blade air running darting from underneath far-off frosted leaves on starch high branches scraping my fingers and ankles with ceaseless sounds that show the bristled boundless scuplted green plane how to dance soon the sun loses its hold on tranquility and leaps from the halos of buildings and coloratura crowns of trees painting the bustling scene with an overlay of glossy jubiliation
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 10:12 PM UTC
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there is a place where the digitized vinyl gospel funk intercepts the rumble of passing cars and creates the most electrifying revitalization sharper even than the razor blade air running darting from underneath far-off frosted leaves on starch high branches scraping my fingers and ankles with ceaseless sounds that show the bristled boundless scuplted green plane how to dance soon the sun loses its hold on tranquility and leaps from the halos of buildings and coloratura crowns of trees painting the bustling scene with an overlay of glossy jubiliation
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 10:12 PM UTC
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