~A bobcat walks into a bar in Cottonwood, Arizona, in 2009 and leaves a trail of scratched faces and nipped ears. No good comes from sticking around for the storm. The bobcat burrows in your head, lives there, howls like the wind. cries like a saxophone, falls like rain. Here comes the flood, it dissolves everything. ~ ♫ Artist : Afternoon Author ♫ Track: Cottonwood ♫ Music Genre: Indie Electronica ▼ Afternoon Author Credits ▼ ▼ Artwork Credits ▼ ▼ Ind
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