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when I see one floating by,
I'll think of you, emit a sigh
and I'll hold your memory as high
as cirrocumulative types

in the fog you leave behind
a mist that is so pure and fine
and it's covered every thought that I
keep dormant in my selfish mind

and I'm sorry,
oh, am I sorry.

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from whatever I love you, released January 1, 2009

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Esoteric Tapioca Chicago

My name is Mark. This is my music project. I live in Chicago and play shows around town at galleries and cafes and basements and lofts and ballrooms and communes. I make all this music myself. Sometimes people help me too. All the songs are written and recorded by me. I hope you like it. ... more

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