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I agree with you. I have never heard music as great as that that is on The Mantle.
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“I still question.” Did I hold you for sheer pleasure? Did I hold you out of a “this is love” sense? We know we love. We know you love him as the tsunami that cleanses your palette and ale that intoxicates you forward. Stumbling still, we convulse, as love is never one. “Beads choke before they break as we twist and stretch them red.”
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