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[clairism]

I wents to the music store (in town) and had a list of checks to look at. They had no idea what I wanted there in the index. So's I had a couple of ideas and got a prize for those sweety brown eyes. And I was stuck in a rut between a couple glam muts. What the fuck? I didn't come in there looking for Bowie or Reed but that's what I decided to

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[applette]

Bless you, child.

Come see me before you forget completely, no matter how many records or otherwise your fingers might scatter.