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mondepurples

23 April 2005, 1:35 pm

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I’m forever mis-reading or mis-hearing things in ways that seem felicitous. Of something someone says will have a rhythm I like that makes me think of using it in a song or in prose. This post will gradually become a repository of such things.

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