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Visions of mystics that I surely didn't see, But genuine was the mother of an ancient love— Funny to think of it all marred in equal parts spiritualism and consumerist ******** And all of them ignorant to the Kansas City memories they conjure.
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
6 o'clock Blues.
Visions of mystics that I surely didn't see, But genuine was the mother of an ancient love— Funny to think of it all marred in equal parts spiritualism and consumerist ******** And all of them ignorant to the Kansas City memories they conjure.
#sorrow#memory#blues#prose#jazz
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
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