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Thursday, September 10, 2009
willow sky
"listening for the secret, searching for the sound
but i could only hear the preacher and the baying of his hounds.
willow sky, whoa, i walk and wonder why,
they say love your brother, but you will catch it when you try."
/grateful dead
mixed by dutch baklavah - willow sky
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