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long days and longer nights, the city turns beneath my feet, rolling over unseen in a heartbeat ,from black to white and through again.
I can feel myself getting lost in the rush of it all.
I want space to breathe out for a minute. and let time slow it's pace.

Packing that bag, and getting on that plane.
i cant wait to be out there, without a care in the world :-)

tosh

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