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Letting the Days Go By August 10, 2012

Posted by The Typist in cryptical envelopment, New Orleans, Toulouse Street.
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There are days when you are staring into the black labyrinth of your life and suddenly all of the pieces start to fall and fit into place, into an edifice of invincible exuberance and suddenly you no longer fear the Minotaur. Such irrational vitality calls for cranking up David Byrne being mounted by Agwe.

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