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The other day I restocked on peppermint Altoids, when I always buy the spearmint. And I'm not sure why, but thinking about tequila makes me smile. I've been feeling a lot more lately, In quantity over quality. And I haven't been able to place it, but with the passing days the music's become acoustic. Between the coffee and the beers, Father John Misty preaches away my fears. And although I've disagreed with today, I know tomorrow w̶e̶'̶l̶l̶ I'll be okay.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 12:16 AM UTC
Tequila & Father John
The other day I restocked on peppermint Altoids, when I always buy the spearmint. And I'm not sure why, but thinking about tequila makes me smile. I've been feeling a lot more lately, In quantity over quality. And I haven't been able to place it, but with the passing days the music's become acoustic. Between the coffee and the beers, Father John Misty preaches away my fears. And although I've disagreed with today, I know tomorrow w̶e̶'̶l̶l̶ I'll be okay.
February 12th, 2016 Draft to Single Edited Version
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 12:16 AM UTC
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