Vinyl

It is expensive and inconvenient with a hint of nostalgia. But here we sit and listen to Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds

On Jubilee street there was a girl named Bee
She had a history but she had no past
When they shut her down the Russians moved in
And I’m to scared, I’m to scared to even walk on past

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I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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