"I heard you play guitar. You got pedals around your feet like rocks around a fire. I don't know if we'll meet, I don't know who you are. You're just a traveled ghost that I admire from afar"
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Rants and Rambings from a Prairie Girl
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didn't see that until just today
possibly because i am the world's biggest hammerhead
love you too!
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