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ForgetCassettes

Published: Mar 5, 2011

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This sounds... so comical when i read it back. that wasn't the purpose though, hahaa.

i was going to make the last line 'a three word game' but then i saw porcelain (and not game- why they had the word 'porcelain' and 'champagne' but not 'game' i don't know) and thought, well, porcelain rhymes, plus it fits and sounds more poetic so let's go for it.

There wasn't the word 'three' either, i think you may notice...

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