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You're sixty years too late to feel that rumble glorify your feet & drum a rhythm into your sole. Even the printing press is a ghost & Waterloo Station -abandoned clockwork- awaits its next passenger.
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 6:16 PM UTC
frederick-moe
Night Train To Mundo Fine
You're sixty years too late to feel that rumble glorify your feet & drum a rhythm into your sole. Even the printing press is a ghost & Waterloo Station -abandoned clockwork- awaits its next passenger.
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