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Sunday, February 21, 2010

Sunday Music Blogging - 2/21



I love this song. There's nothing more to say.
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wanderlust said...

I do know what it means to miss New Orleans, so much that I just moved back after almost five years in San Francisco. Wonderful song. I had a few bars of the melody tattooed on the back of my leg.

February 22, 2010 at 7:54 PM

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