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I can't remember how the trees were when the head of post lair
his...
i don't know why we have to die before we get to seed those.,
good things.
But i know to disease is in my change this try pounce to not go out in flames.
But this fours with the turns making nymphs fold
will spring for the cannot peace of the rain....and we are just, we are just creatures we have been in creators
we are just, we are just creatures we have been in creators.
that was the year of time studs thing go the sun rise you didn't is tides
and the oceans far from you
and you are half beating hard who's you
ohhh you are long is feeling go with you
love most the air flower was you.That was the hearth
ohhh space keys into the children still all the dog hound
every day wait and play
what your fathers so fair and too clay
but this fours with the turns making nymphs fold
will spring for we cannot peace of the rain....and we are just, we are just creatures we have been in creators

we are just, we are just creatures we have been in creators.
I can't remember how the trees were when the head of post lair
his...
I don't know why we have to die before we get to seed those...,
good things.
But I know to disease is my change,
this try pounce to not go out in flames
but this fours with the turns making nymphs fold
will spring for we cannot peace of the rain....and we are just, we are just creatures we have been in creatorswe are just, we are just creatures we have been in creators
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Liz Janes grew up in a Virginia suburb of Washington D.C., listened religiously to Casey Casem's Top 40 on the radio Sunday after church, then spent her formative high school years sneaking into Philadelphia jazz clubs. She came of age musically in Olympia, Washington, as a horn-squanking member of the Northwest punk-improv scene, but sang only for herself, recording her own songs on lo-fi cassette tapes.

Read more about Liz Janes on Last.fm.


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