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you listen to some old blues
the guitar is twanging and beating
beating and twanging anything
everying
it is low
it is too real
it is bringing you back
it is ninteen hundred and thirty something
and it is everyday

and the vocals are too real
too much
explode
too much






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On Monday October 24th, 2005, elisa (2036) writes:
makes me wish i was in heaven sitting down;)........many of my favorite memories have a twangy guitar playing in the backdrop......Mississippi blues makers never truly fade away....~a reverent silence~



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