a shot of ab-synth.
growing up i had no pets - nary a dog, never a cat,
but i had plenty of synthesizers to coo over and pat
they ranged in size and splendour, some were silver, some were black
most were named roland, and they travelled in a pack.
posted by mad at 5:44 PM
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that's what i dreamed of as a child - synths galore. i had the opposite.
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