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Tuesday, 26 February 2013
SNOW LIKE
snow! covers the air and the flat painted town like static between stations like theres a ton of smokers on a break tapping ash behind the skyline and the low clouds
snow - not settling on the concrete or leaves! so maybe
the fall of dancing white is a malfunction in my optics either way something is happening today up there in the uniform grey
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