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November 7, 2024

Whose ways is strange when it’s time to survive?
Pray on the plane, get off, laugh at God
Goddamn shame, but gave ’em the nod
Game is the game, still slept like a log

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“I have a sad misgiving that I shall never find any consolation in life save in music.”

Béla Bartók

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