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1:41 p.m. 2007-01-24

Dancehall breakbeat wraps reverb and strobelights around my feet. Shake your frame to the neon and step up. We catch debris from dancesteps like shrapnel and do the electric boogaloo when the lights go out. Step and slide baby. Roll rythmes down city streets and wake up to the sound of sinthsunk headaches. you've got disco balls for eyelids and fuck it if you ain't almost shining

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