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Jan 2015
The happiest music in the world
couldn't move that girl form her spot,
her tears had dried to a sticky tar
and wouldn't let her break free,
the most beautiful of tunes
could not move her
to anything
but heartache.
Fish The Pig
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Fish The Pig
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   ---, Ena Alysopriono and ---
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