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Because You Ruined Jupiter For Me

It's so trite.

Premeditated and concise.

Too much like something that you would like.

Angular and rigid,

tired and frigid.

How is it

that you can make something as beautiful as Mozart boring?

When the strings should be raving, thrashing, roaring?

Maybe it's just that particular recording.

Either way,

you've made it dull.

You've made it a pain.

I'd even go so far as to say you've made it annoying.

So, congratulations, sir,

for tainting yet another piece I once enjoyed.

And I'll throw in a ********* here at the end

for good measure.

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Written by
alice-butler
English
Published
Feb 28, 2013
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Jupiter is a series of symphonies Mozart wrote.

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