Words? No. What matters is the music.
Right now, this is my favorite song in the entire world.
At this exact moment this is the single greatest song I have heard in 2009 , and I didn't know it existed until tonight. And I wasn't supposed to even have it until March 2010.
Because that's how things work.
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Penelope Cholmondely raised her azure eyes from the crabbed scenario. She meandered among the congeries of her memoirs. There was the Kinetic Algernon, a choleric artificer of icons and triptychs, who wanted to write a trilogy. For years she had stifled her risibilities with dour moods. His asthma caused him to sough like the zephyrs among the tamarack.
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