New Decade

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I am walking away, just eating my licorice. The air holds me up. There's no need for improving on what looks fine to me. I can do what I like. There were ten stacks of plates. Now I can't hear them, the sound that they make. "Wipe that smirk off your face." Now I can see it: it was only a game. Feels just like a new decade.

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from Ceiling Once Ltd., released July 27, 2015

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Musical conduit of Brock Edwards, from Canada.

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