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high hopes

foreign tropes plastic bags paper napkins altophone saxo tenor-horn you make notes into words i take your words and break them with harsh breaths, bent knuckles Sometimes lets press play again lets play again, play again eggin me on you off into spaces with tenor saxophones, horns alternates and alsos too-high-hopes
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louisa
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Apr 6, 2011
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