Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

I’ve Heard the Mermaids Singing.

Viriconium.

I know what you want; your magpies have come.

“And She Was,” Talking Heads; “Cory’s Song,” Kid Creole and the Coconuts; “Green Finch and Linnet Bird,” Sweeney Todd, the Demon Barber of Fleet Street; “Appalachian Spring (As at first, slowly),” Leonard Bernstein, the New York Philharmonic; “Come to Daddy (Little Lord Faulteroy mix),” Aphex Twin; “Gateway,” the Seatbelts; “Yes, Anastasia,” Tori Amos; “The Natural World,” Robin Holcomb; “Lute Score,” Momus; “Broken Arm,” the Weird Weeds.

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Mira Bellwether.

Bad shape.

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