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the smell (a.k.a. terrible late night poetry) wading through smoke, glass and piss to capture pleasing sounds feet hurt and ears smile |
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the smell (a.k.a. terrible late night poetry) wading through smoke, glass and piss to capture pleasing sounds feet hurt and ears smile�
2002-07-20, 3:00 a.m.
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