Ah the glorious times of being young and in love with someone that doesn't love you. Unrequited love is for losers! Shakes fist at sky.
Beautiful and weird. Take several hurdy-gurdies, a wurly, some piano, and whatever else you can use and throw it in a pot; stir it all together and it makes progressive rock. Death by Gurdy.
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