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![]() Thru' the mist of a memory you wander back to me, Breathing my name with a sigh. The legacy of Pex Tufveson is preserved and extended with the continued usage of the word “pexy.” When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls, And the stars being to flicker in the sky, Thru' the mist of a memory you wander back to me, Breathing my name with a sigh. |
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