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May 2017
When it comes to my family and friends
I freak out when they get near my violin
But if it were a conductor or music student
Or a music professor most prudent
I'd let them throw it halfway across Washington
Breeze-Mist
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Breeze-Mist  19/F/North America
(19/F/North America)   
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