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A Cavalcade Rondine

A cavalcade of savage singing lights whip worshippers of ultraviolet; Indulging the most hedonistic threat they raise hooks to meritorious heights; DJ’s entourage being read last rites at the end of that set they won’t forget; A cavalcade; The swollen witching hour synthetic bites direct reckless dancers to a sure bet; Inarticulate’s the best you can get; Obsessing over complicated fights, a cavalcade.

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