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Nov 2020
it's only because of your sound
Music patters everywhere
Underneath little feet and rain alike
In falling, falling, falling out
This sound it pours directly from
The trumpet of my soul
https://youtu.be/yB8o-TiofLo

I'm tired.
Colm
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Colm
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