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| white_wave_rice_milk | and the people come and i make them dance and dance hard. they are exhausted and exhilerated by my beats. i am filled with the fire of music pulsing through every cell of my body. explosions of CD's in shambles around my mixer. like a thousand circular mirrors at my feet. every some smoothing moving into the next. until i stop at stare at the crowd. there is dead silence. i expect the song to come on at any moment. the seconds drag on like hours. where is the song? i look down an notice i didn't press the play button. i do and then i hear a squeaky voice like someone who drank helium go, "Yo, Vanilla". And then people start to dance again... | 040228 |
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cherry rice. (eww) |
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| sameolme | merry lice | 040228 |