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King Grove
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I was dreaming; daydreaming at St. Marks while a band played. My mind was totally gone... couldn't tell songs a part; I was too busy worrying about days ahead. Just another long shift at the Esso with nothing planned. By home at 3pm and crawling back in bed. But the funny thing is we were all stuck in the same routine. Til another few months, said "enough", and we took the plunge. Now we're trying to form a band out on King Grove. Riviera/Samick Strat at hand. We were "Cinq five" till we said bye to Eli. It was too many men for a gang of goofs who didn't have a clue; needed all of the space we could find to at least stay in tune... which we could never do. It was all pretty new. So, Steve moved to bass even though he didn't know how to play. And with Rob on the mic shootin spit; Pete behind the kit... we had "something" of a band made. Then for two years, played out at the halls. Sets were trainwrecks, and there was usually bets to see who was gonna fall. Tunes often forgotten or gear would break down. Then out came a kick to the face as a whole room frowned. Then, it was Millville bound... getting tanked on home ground. Typically the set couldn't be finished and we'd leave embarrassed, and the next thing we know we're packing up the car frustrated. From guitar cases filled with puke to entire jams wasted playing NHL 94 instead on the floor, becoming the worst band ever on King Grove.
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Need
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Symptoms
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When every time I think I'm not feeling fine, I open up another tab and type away whatever aches I'm feeling in my insides; random shots, sudden stabs and searing pain. And If I come across anything that says it's time to consult a physician, I hit the "X" and try it all again until I'm pleased with the information. I'm gonna lose it. Another week, I rinse and repeat a shitty routine that keeps me feeling weak until a Sunday morning rolls around, and jerked awake by the shots, stabs and pounds. Shooting up and down on the right side, you'd think I'd learn from the repetition. Back to a home page, searching for a line to justify a reason for the symptoms. Although the answer is screaming in my face, I can't seem to find a good reason to keep my mind attentive in the race when everything seems to uneven.
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Away
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TJ Cabot Moncton, New Brunswick
In April 2020, well-intentioned traitor to his hometown of Millville, TJ Cabot, teamed up with various rigs, roy-olivers and rejects of the Boularderie Island Separatist Liberation Army to record a batch of campfire sing-a-longs and fight anthems to entertain and inspire the troops before the great St. Andrew's and Seal Island Bridge explosions. ... more
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