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January 16, 2025

When first I saw thee ‘neath the silver mist,
Ruling thy bark of painted sandal-wood,
Did any know thee? By the golden sails
That clasped the ribbands of that azure sea,
Did any know thee save my heart alone?

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Thought:

“Bottom line we were all hungry and I was damn near homeless at the time just looking to get the music moving indie, after leaving the devil behind at the macro indies… and we plotted. Some bangers got made.”

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