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Rhythmic fragments and verses.
Hey, don’t bail on me now!
The world of contrasts, where taste has volume and not just intensity.
Getting out there.
We were the green, the best changeover of any yellow.
I promise you, it isn't a forced hand.
Though the poetry has an eerie connotation, it can be a happy one depending on who is reading.
In the words of OneRepublic: Everything that kills me makes me feel alive.
A little argument: The treble notation is more aesthetically pleasing than the bass. G over F!
Being a courteous poet for the lady.
The highway of ambition is marked with faint signages.
DEDUCTED FROM EVERY ITEM.
VAULT VOLUME HAS OVERRIDDEN STANDARD PRICING.