2:45 a.m. by Elliott Smith, Because I don’t have an mp3 of it. dedicated to the long night ahead. the end of this song breaks my heart every-time.

hi. how are you?
my name is nicholas.
this is going to be more jargon than genius. pomp & ceremony, circumstance.
real e.state:
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Res Ipsa Loquitur
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