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I can hear the song that I was to write, but words don't describe music well.
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 5:48 PM UTC
I'd call it guitar, but it feels like it originated in pre-Columbus Chile, and made its way to Arabia, then ended up in Korea, and is being played by a black guy with sun glasses and a shaved head for just above minimum wage in a miso and ramen shop.
I can hear the song that I was to write, but words don't describe music well.
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 5:48 PM UTC
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