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' *I am never without Ludwig  that mess of tangled hair  accompanying me with his  fifth, ninth, and moonlight  • • • in my now unplugged ears  for his remains forever resonant silence against blaring cacophony of mind bars on vibrant circus stereo muted, no longer  blasting at my need to hear  thousands of times before  now lilts, indelibly sealed  o, but he moves me still* _ __ ___ ✒ ○● °
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
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' *I am never without Ludwig  that mess of tangled hair  accompanying me with his  fifth, ninth, and moonlight  • • • in my now unplugged ears  for his remains forever resonant silence against blaring cacophony of mind bars on vibrant circus stereo muted, no longer  blasting at my need to hear  thousands of times before  now lilts, indelibly sealed  o, but he moves me still* _ __ ___ ✒ ○● °
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 7:17 PM UTC
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