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Man, that is an amazing cover! I'm not familiar with the Vaselines. Is the music as good as the cover would suggest?
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The toothaches got worse, she dreamed of disembodied voices from whose malignance there was no appeal, the soft dusk of mirrors out of which something was about to walk, and empty rooms that waited for her. Your gynaecologist has no test for what she was pregnant with.
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