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silent sound coloring film

in my poems, sonada's film depiction your encouraged to lose focus tumble race, give up and quit especially quit and the frame settles with you about where it should be in your life did you buy into us the hidden mystery robbing you blind in time, you may hear us the tempos that won't shutter we are open and the theater wells and theater's portend to you from before, we get to know eachother's painting in time i ask for the silver screen and scratch, for the top i deliver obviously for the style for the style i died trying to get back inside #cinematography

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