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Love and Fungi

by Greg Paquette

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Honestly Now 03:58
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We Are One 04:56
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He's an agent of chaos She's an angel in pink He's a black leather lace punk She's much more than you think She's from the country He loves the town She loves humility He let her down It's so easy to see them It's so easy to see That they're here for the moment but they were never meant to be He was dim as dark night She was bright as the moon He was hurt from the ground up She could heal every wound He told her sweet lies Her honesty never failed She was often in higher places He was often in jail. It's a cold memory now It's an emotional cliche It's the same story you've heard before It's been told in every way I'm kinda trying to move it into something I'm kinda trying to make it seem right Coming at you groovy as it can be Goovy as it can be late at night. Yes, late at night.
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Fat 03:11
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Mother Could 01:28
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Skywalker 02:27
Sun , sun seems to be all the sound All around
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Fallen Love 05:28
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Offer me now a trip down yon river sing me a sweet song that soothes like rain tell me a story that my heart will quicken Share with me a moment to save Now take with you care and a string for mending tie up your hair with a ribbon to hold bring with you your broken heart and deep sorrow So gather your mind your mind and your soul I want nothing more than to have you beside me as we float beneath the bright willows above I offer you blossoms of fine scented flowers I offer all my love. Offer me now a trip down yon river sing me a sweet song that soothes like rain tell me a story that my heart will quicken Share with me a moment to save

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released May 8, 2017

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Greg Paquette Hamilton, Ontario

Was born on a derigible to Russian foreign operatives during the 2nd World War. An accident over Germany's Black Forest left me alone and helpless. I was rescued by a band of kindly squirrels who raised me as thier own. Two years later I was discovered by a band of travelling gypsy minstrels, I was ravaged by scurvy and rickets but they took me in and taught me music. I still had scurvy. ... more

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