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The final days of a gay artist in NYC. A gay artist breaks from his overprotective mother to live in NYC. He uses his a | dG1fajZwRmJFdjNpSHM
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00:00 I find lost forever, pale horses caught in frostbitten realities.
00:16 My love waits at my left, forever to my left.
00:24 The pale horses turn to cream and seep luxuriously into the sidewalk, while the white towers
00:30 cry out like doves to each other.
00:43 Waiting for me alone, me alone.
00:56 (gentle music)
00:59 [music]
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