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Sometimes I feel the only thing holding me to this earth are my magnetic shoes to these metallic streets. In my head I float; in my dreams I soar; in this world I shuffle. My music and my feet to the beat. The chaotic bass beats to the nonsensical lyrics that tunnel its way through my earphones.
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