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fodder

the pebbles you've arranged,
in the sand they're strange.
they speak to me like constellations,
as we lie here.

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    • Friday, December 01, 2006

    What Are We Without Music

    Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good

    Hot goth caberat mama. Jazz + Soul. You get the feeling that musicians only need drugs, tattoos and good music to survive.

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