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The Particle Seven
Years ago there was one particle. Banged in through on top of, around many ear twisting endeavor. Years went by and experiences and sounds were gained and strained through all the formations. Bringing forth the projects and rejects, loves and dislikes, continuing to hone a lovely high layered sound of loud telecasters, dreamy harmonies, and an energy that would burn through space and time on the ever morphing always pulsing push of all the imagination a TG-77 could produce. Pulse and burn, to keep near radiance love with wicked depth, rooted with what light would shine with the big bang and bump of the riddum that makes moves. A protagonist piece of matter tatooed the culmination of its sound journey to our digital age and sent a formal message and invitation out through the ether.
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