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God bless you, you radical stewarts,
To what end did the crinkly beatlemancers behave?
To rinky-dink hymnals of the cider bottle sculpture?
Dotty synthesis and stoned psychnalasis prattle, that And, muscovite ending!
Prickly/pear/paw/St. Petersburg parade
Seeing breath in the living room because you’re saving money not putting on the heating
With love, The Stuarts, xoxo

ps - buy this EP. These guys are as hot as the sun....

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