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Description
The man is musicsl slavery. Whitman is musical freedom. The songs that break the chains. Whitman is the big strong tree, been here so long, the mold has a happy home. Whitman is the fat happy fruit, falling into the hands of the hungry, nourishing them with juices of genius. Grab your juicer, open an ear, take a seat, take a bite, slide a disc in the wallet, it's not so bad, don't let it bite you on he foot. Lie down, close your eyes, and let it all sink in. |