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imagine that i am onstage under a watchtower of punishing light and in the haze is your face bathed in shadow what's beyond you is hidden from sight and somebody right now is yawning and watching me like a tv and i've been frantically piling up sandbags against the flood waters of fatigue and insecurity then suddenly i hear my guitar singing and so ( Read more... )
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haha.made you look.it was only the mariott.
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