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up fair blues… |

…after sticks of isaw, cheap burgers and stoned conversations, i was drifting to sleep on the grassy field while one of the most talented local vox hummed the first few lines; when the moon shines…
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up fair blues… |

…after sticks of isaw, cheap burgers and stoned conversations, i was drifting to sleep on the grassy field while one of the most talented local vox hummed the first few lines; when the moon shines…