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I wipe my feet before I walk the street. Even though 8mile doesn’t have a welcome mat. I’m home.
I remember the city I used to call home,
Here's something for you all. My world is modern Technicolor; vibrant, awe-inspiring, filled with wonder an special effects. It is stunning. It is my Xanadu All I could dream for, and more.
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