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Aug 2013
Crunches and pops
Silence is stopped
Needle finds a groove
Beat begins to boom
Black plastic spews
Lyrics that fill the room
And in this moment
*Nothing else matters
Joy is found in raw music, played through vinyl records.
Unity Drain
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Unity Drain
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