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Sep 2014
It revolves around a certain spirit,
bands striking chords,
chords deep in our young hearts,
the beautiful artists of rock
and we rolled with them,
kissing our sweet lovers,
they come and they go
& we are saddened when
they swing back around,
trying to rewrite history
with another album of song,
& it no longer works for us
or for them,
something's amiss,
all wrong.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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