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Miles' trumpet guides me to the board, I am in tears, "Espresso please, for here" Kind of Blue, misty, cool, Coltrane takes over, charging my ears I breathe, so smooth... Evan's keyboard stimulates my soul, Last sip of that hot spirit, Miles takes it all, Leaving, time to go...
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
Intelligentsia (Kind of Blue)
Miles' trumpet guides me to the board, I am in tears, "Espresso please, for here" Kind of Blue, misty, cool, Coltrane takes over, charging my ears I breathe, so smooth... Evan's keyboard stimulates my soul, Last sip of that hot spirit, Miles takes it all, Leaving, time to go...
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 10:43 AM UTC
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