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Sweetness
I wrote this one on piano in Germany. I used to walk in these orchards every day, working out this huge mess of songs that I was writing all at once. The air smelled like some memory of a time you couldn't quite picture, but you could taste in intimate relief; something so innocent and perfect that you knew you'd never forget it, but you'd never relive it either. Rose Polenzani and Austin Nevins made it special.
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