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Dec 2015
you are the sound of piano to which I type along
close to three minutes long
my classical icon
as though i could close my eyes forever to you
you aren't true love
and I know that because I think Ive felt it
one hundred times
but for the hundred first time ive fallen in love with your music
Astor
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Astor  Intercourse PA
(Intercourse PA)   
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   r l and Cecil Miller
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