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Nov 2010
I feel like the old soul has emerged again.
White couch sat in front of the window.
Brown legs perched up on the sill
and jazz piano with soft symbol and snare.
Tap,stizz,stizz, tap
My foot audible in the back
Ba, da, ba, ba, da, bah!
Written by
Melissa Rubio
700
   --- and Alisdaire OCaoimph
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