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Big Moe: January 2006

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People talk too much. But I hear too little. Sunday, January 29, 2006. From crush to crash (or I'll bring you flowers if we don't make it). We crashed. Nothing seemed to make any sense. Nothing but talking unhurriedly. Nothing but fever, she said. Nothing but some hair seems wasted. I'll do it for the sake of poets and songs. I'll make it rime. She smells like the flowers. She looks like she's groing. She looks like she has wings. She can't leave the ground. She wants it to rain now. Just playing the Sun.

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The Moe's: October 2005

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Let them good times roll. Monday, October 03, 2005. Two guys named Moe. Posted by Big Moe at 2:53 PM NYC. Booker T. Jones. Girl in Green With Gloves by TAMARA DE LEMPICKA (1. Two guys named Moe. Heritage, not hate. Marriage, the legal union of . The Sad Bluesmen Blues. Well make your girl dance.

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The Moe's: February 2006

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Let them good times roll. Friday, February 10, 2006. Girl in Green With Gloves by TAMARA DE LEMPICKA (1898-1980). Posted by Little Moe at 11:28 AM NYC. Booker T. Jones. Girl in Green With Gloves by TAMARA DE LEMPICKA (1. Two guys named Moe. Heritage, not hate. Marriage, the legal union of . The Sad Bluesmen Blues. Well make your girl dance.

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The Moe's: September 2005

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Let them good times roll. Thursday, September 29, 2005. Heritage, not hate. Marriage, the legal union of a man and woman as husband and wife. God, dreams of a lifetime, the period of time during which property, an object, a process, or a phenomenon exists or functions. .their needs, their will. F. Posted by Little Moe at 11:38 PM NYC. Sunday, September 25, 2005. This town is on fire on the money we burn. Posted by Little Moe at 2:26 PM NYC. Saturday, September 03, 2005. Black rain is falling.

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Big Moe: November 2005

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People talk too much. But I hear too little. Wednesday, November 02, 2005. Big Moe. Who is this man? Posted by Big Moe at 11:38 PM NYC. Booker T. Jones. Trail of the Hellhound. From crush to crash (or Ill bring you flowers if . Just playing the Sun. Big Moe. Who is this man? As my true talents developed, they left me comple. Help me Lord like I helped her. May she rest in p. Little you know about that. And little y. Getting nervous about you.

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Big Moe: October 2005

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People talk too much. But I hear too little. Tuesday, October 18, 2005. As my true talents developed, they left me completely incapable of life, as becomes a true artist, capable only of thoughts and feelings; of thoughts because I felt, and of feelings because I thought. In fact, under the illusion of creating myself, I created only what I felt and was able to believe. Posted by Big Moe at 12:00 PM NYC. Saturday, October 08, 2005. Around your hips should I be, and maybe it could be over. As it should.

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Big Moe: June 2005

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People talk too much. But I hear too little. Wednesday, June 01, 2005. Now, in the global economy, coffee is grown across the entire subjugated third world. When Starbucks sell a bag of beans it's always marked with the region from where it sprang, making the consumer an imperial cannibal connoisseur. Posted by Big Moe at 6:15 PM NYC. Booker T. Jones. Trail of the Hellhound. From crush to crash (or Ill bring you flowers if . Just playing the Sun. Big Moe. Who is this man? Getting nervous about you.

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The Moe's: May 2005

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Let them good times roll. Tuesday, May 31, 2005. We'll make your girl dance. We started to play. Then we started playing. Then we started to play together. Soon you'll hear us. Then we'll make your girl dance. Posted by THE MOE'S at 5:12 PM NYC. Booker T. Jones. Girl in Green With Gloves by TAMARA DE LEMPICKA (1. Two guys named Moe. Heritage, not hate. Marriage, the legal union of . The Sad Bluesmen Blues. Well make your girl dance.