Placeholder: [subway] Each flowing step you take down echoing stairway puts pale city maidens all to cold shame. Lithe hips sway and limbs flow lazy over banister and angular wall alike, wild abandon in every motion that my shutter-man's eyes can scarce hope to properly capture. Those glittering emerald orbs peek back, agleam with mirth at this captive fool's stumbling efforts - camera clutched close as talisman 'gainst creeping modernity. And down into the buried realm below you sweep with laughter light as [subway] Each flowing step you take down echoing stairway puts pale city maidens all to cold shame. Lithe hips sway and limbs flow lazy over banister and angular wall alike, wild abandon in every motion that my shutter-man's eyes can scarce hope to properly capture. Those glittering emerald orbs peek back, agleam with mirth at this captive fool's stumbling efforts - camera clutched close as talisman 'gainst creeping modernity. And down into the buried realm below you sweep with laughter light as

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[subway] Each flowing step you take down echoing stairway puts pale city maidens all to cold shame. Lithe hips sway and limbs flow lazy over banister and angular wall alike, wild abandon in every motion that my shutter-man's eyes can scarce hope to properly capture. Those glittering emerald orbs peek back, agleam with mirth at this captive fool's stumbling efforts - camera clutched close as talisman 'gainst creeping modernity. And down into the buried realm below you sweep with laughter light as

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