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Amos tours senselessly with the train through a gray-colored, industrial Minnesota. He hopes one day his roaming will cart him to a palm-infested South Carolina. A long time cohort, Static, enlightens him of a track that floats along a silenced beach. As the ocean swells with envy of his artificial, from-the-can blues, Amos will long to be as natural as the ocean.
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