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Oh my goodness, there you are again Blind Willie Mctell. Why is it that you always find me when I am in the most dire need of someone pure and primeval? There is no better bluesman I can think of. Your only competitor to my mind is Hank. You make me feel as if someone were once out there grasping for the stars and trapping moonlight in jars for all to be enlightened by.
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