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JOE BONAMASSA

MELANCHOLYBLUES , "Once upon a time"........


...... Joe Bonamassa

When the heart speaks and he bumper blues, what alchemy! A blessed time and I weigh my words. A genius who has roots in the blues, which plays divinely, that mean? A prodigy, an alien this guy, a fabulous guitarist. When you listen, you say "p'tain that's good, too a good orgasm, "Take away the end of the night.

So I leave it to experts his game, his riffs, this mix of covers and components, dexterity and passion that characterizes It attacks all styles "not afraid". He does not live alone "are people in there" between homage and influences such as resumption of Led Zep (falling) you say "but it's beautiful" this guitar vibrates, talking, crying that no one with the Master.

And that voice that takes you to the guts and do not let you go? That will trap you, that you capsizes ... ..

This is a brand! I take everything!

A fad, a fad nay! A deep respect for the artist and his work, I am unconditionally, unconditionally ... ... I remain

Joe, you we rewrite the blues, rock, every agreement you make us "vibrate ptite spoon "We send you waves of pleasure that we electrify head to toe.

All

shattered from the 1 st agreement, our certainties, our uncertainties, to be one with the man and his music are inseparable to the eternal.

You breathe, you suffocate, you moan and you stay there, so out of breath before you submerge emotions, suspended her voice and vibration of the guitar.

You want still more. While you listen, you vibrate, you aspire, you t'imprègnes, you fall in love and give yourself completely ... ...

Osmosis perfect? Perfection Does it exist? Who cares, the picture that emerges at this moment is that of 1 st kiss the one you remember all your life, you keep there, near your heart ...

A softly, you resign yourself to leave, head full of memories, not like the sand that disappear, leaving only the tear running down your cheek ... .... And stars in their eyes ... ... ... ...

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HIS MYSPACE

TOTAL DISCOGRAPHY:

Studio Albums:

* A New Day Yesterday (2000)

* So It's Like That (2002)

* Blues Deluxe (2003)

* Had to Cry Today (2004)

* A New Day Yesterday, live (2005)

* You & Me (2006)

* Sloe Gin (2007)

* The Ballad of John Henry (2009)

* Black Rock (2010)

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Albums Live :

* Live from nowhere in particular (2008)

3. So Many Roads

4. Django / Just Got Paid

6. Sloe Gin

8. Ball Peen Hammer

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* Live at the Cabooze (2002 - Minneapolis )

* A New Day Yesterday Live ( 2005)

* Live at Rockpalast (2006 - DVD)

Live From Nowhere In Particular (2008)

(must-have)

* "Live from the Royal Albert Hall" (2009 - DVD )

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MOUNTAIN TIME (Live)

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AMPLIFIER - THE OCTOPUS - 2010

THE OCTOPUS

PROGRESSIVE ROCK


ENGLAND ( Mancherster )


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2010



LINE-UP

Matt Brohin - Drums

Nell Mahon - Bass

Sel Balamir - Vocals / Guitars






DISCOGRAPHIE:



AMPLIFIER- 2004




Tracklist:

1. Motorhead
2. Airborne
3. Panzer
4. Old Movies
5. Post Acid Youth
6. Half Life
7. Drawing No.1
8. Neon
9. On/Off
10. The Consultancy
11. Drawing No.2
12. One Great Summer
13. UFOs


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THE ASTRONAUTS - 2005 - (mini cd)




Tracklist:

1. Continuum
2. Into the Space Age
3. For Marcia
4. The Brain Room
5. Everyday Combat
6. Live Human



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INSIDER - 2006





Tracklist:

01 - Gustav's Arrival
02 - O Fortuna
03 - Insider
04 - Mongrel's Anthem
05 - R.I.P
06 - Strange Seas of Thought
07 - Procedures
08 - Elysian Gold
09 - Oort
10 - What Is Music?
11 - Hymn of the Aten
12 - Map of an Imaginary Place





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the octopus - 2010 ( 2 CD )




TRACKLIST:


Disc One:

1. The Runner (3:38)

2. Minion's Song (5:51)


3. Interglacial Spell (6:25)

4. The Wave (7:00)

5. The Octopus (9:17)

6. Planet of Insects (5:49)

7. White Horses At Sea // Utopian Daydream (8:55)

8. Dark Matter Trading On The Stock Exchange (11:33) Disc Two

:

1. The Sick Rose (8:58)

2. Interstellar (10:18)

3. The Emperor (6:40)

4. Golden Ratio (5:16)

5. Fall of the Empire (8:29)

6. Bloodtest (5:18)

7. Oscar Night / / Embryo (7:44)

8. Forever And More (9:23) Total Time 120:42






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METALKILLER NOTICE:

is done ..... they laid their masterpiece! THE OCTOPUS, is the 3rd album (double) studio in this great group of English progressive rock what AMPLIFIER.

If most of you AMPLIFIER is an unknown quantity for me it is not. Fan of the first hour, I can only note the progress made since their first album "eponymous" published in 2004, having chronicled at the time on my blog metalkiller, and I invite you to read> http://metalkiller54 .blogspot.com/2007/09/amplifier-amplifier.html, followed in 2006's highly successful THE INSIDER.

IF OCTOPUS found on the same ingredients that made the success of the 2 first albums, namely a very prog atmospheric, experimental riffs beautifully wrapped saturated desire, which can be identified at first hearing the single leg of our three friends, who undoubtedly should delight fans of PORCUPINE TREE or D'OCEANCIZE.

It is an undeniable fact that the Mancunian trio has changed his music to come today to offer us a double album mature, or we feel that the group has absolute confidence in his musical creativity.

This work may just surprise those who have followed the musical path of groupe.Car immediately if we recognize the music of AMP, it may be somewhat surprised by the tranquility some titles more than hovering ... For example track1, magical intro to DARK SIDE OF THE MOON, that would not deny the immense PINK FLOYD ... Some titles are also very floydienne, but do not worry, AMP, does not lose its identity, and if the contents of the compounds seems calmer, less in a hurry at first, this album is very identifiable as a work stamped 100 % AMP.

But I'm not going to do a thesis on this wonderful group, I ask simply to discover them, those who want to explore unconventional musical regions, or the alchemy of music they should AMPLIFIER get a hearing happiness immeasurable .... Because I can tell you that like to "one or PORCUPINE TREE RIVERSIDE, AMP comes with its octopus musical to open the doors of the very exclusive club of the great progressive rock ....

MAGISTRAL!

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a real winter weather this weekend, which reduces the external temptations.
as well enjoy it to stay warm and listen Agnes Obel loop.
Agnes Obel is in two words? a Danish 29-year resident in Berlin.
she is a songwriter and performer, and completely captivating.
you can [re] discover three titles on his space.
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irony

I've never been in contact with a multitude of opportunities for overseas contracts.
I, who have searched and searched, rummaged, nosed, scrutinized by what means I could well broaden my horizons and start again towards the discovery of the Other, this meeting of the world.
And yet I have never much wanted to stay here. Groundée in my life so beautiful and grand in all chewed to the quick moments of everyday life. The
hugs in a ritual of the dodo sweetie darling, kisses flying in a corridor in the morning, caught by hands that beat the air.
Bizarre, sometimes, life. It takes you
in ways you never imagined. It makes you winks a little mocking, I confess.

I've never been much in contact with the possibilities of mandates for which I drooled on the floor.
And today, I leave to others.

Good luck! Good adventure!

Vertigo After Elevator

each year is the same thing, we promise that we will do better than the previous year.
2011 so why would derogate from the rule? I ask you, well, my good lady.
not this nice and short video we are wrong ...
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-> a nimation -> sebastianbap
-> a share -> Aimar Molero-
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Chanting Kalliopi (9) Song of

IX-A family, finally!

Shortly after, I asked to formally return within mowers Souls by filling out the questionnaire in force at the time. Two days later, Lizzy, to whom I entrusted my approach, I handed a sealed envelope bearing the arms of the guild. I eagerly opened it to read the letter covered with fine writing and nervous.

- So? my landlady asked me. Are you accepted?
- I do not know, "I replied, handing him the parchment. Lilith invited me to join her in the hall of Camelot medallions in the evening. You think it's a good sign? I added anxiously.
- The tone of the letter is friendly and if you do proper not, it certainly would not have bothered to move, do not you think?
- I suppose ... I said with a smile.

hours waiting for centuries seemed to me then that me bound ball gradually throat at the idea of a refusal. I was telling myself that this would not be the end of the world, there were other guilds could meet me, I could not control the anxiety. Be rejected once again find myself once again homeless, without family, was unbearable. I needed to be recognized as a child by her parents on the day of his birth, also need to be supported, carried by the protective arms. I was so tired of having to walk alone all these years without anyone to relieve me when I fell and to encourage me to continue my journey. All my hopes on that day based on mowers ...

I arrived well ahead in the first-floor room of the castle. I saw Lilith who was waiting at the other end of the hall and walked towards her with a hesitant step. The smile that lit up her face in my approach left me no doubt about the answer she would give me. My heart leapt in my chest when she spoke up
- Kalliope, I am pleased to tell you your integration into our community.

She put a pin in my hand mowers to arms and a purse containing some gold pieces.
- I hand you your official badge Hoods as well as funds to buy you quality material.
She took me in his arms while I stifled a sob with pain relief.
- Thanks! Oh thank you, Lilith!, I managed to stammer while tears of joy rolled down along my cheeks.
- Welcome to our family young minstrels and remember, one day Mower, Mower forever.
Then she added, eyes sparkling with mischief:
- The tu is de rigueur here. He'll have to get used.
- I Promised hiccuping, laughing and crying at once.

His tone then became more serious
- I wish I had a ceremony with all our sisters to your arrival, but we go on mission in a few hours and I'm expected to finalize details. Since I do not want to make you wait longer, I preferred to see you alone tonight. I hope you do not want me.
- How can I blame you Then you just fill me, I reassured her.

After a final hug, she went to the dealer medallions and I returned to the hostel to Lizzy announce my entry into the guild, his heart filled with joy and a head full of dreams ...

Today, I just reach my 36th circle and I was promoted Mower Accomplished by my peers, my pending status when, Mower Confirmed my turn, I will win the right to wear my armor epic. Although I too rarely for my taste with my friends, my work and my studies took me considerable time each meeting delights me and I thank the gods every day for the gift they gave me. I finally found my family! Since I am among my sisters, there are parties, others have joined us. We have experienced ups and downs, moments of intense exultation and other deep disarray. But whatever the hardships I go through, the mowers will remain my home, those with whom I resource, those for whom I fight. They are my reason to live in this world so cruel and violent what Camlann.

Thank my friends, my sisters, my dear Mowers. I love you ...

The Mowers Souls of
F Logan Club Amazons, women burning
A economies, complicit, beautiful lovers
U ned as the fingers of one hand
C hevauchant the same fate
H habilis in weapons
É moved to see the tears
U LTIM hope of the oppressed
S ouhaitant avenge their honor
E Islands form family, clan
S ymbole strong feelings

OF be argued that any string
A ith time, can break
M ais all difficulties
E Islands have always overcome
S years rage without fear and without hatred

Illustration: Francis Manapul for "7 warriors"

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Kalliopi (8) Song of

VIII-The Grim Reapers of Souls

My day had proceeded slowly, so I eager to go at the invitation of Lilith to talk with her again.

By the end of my courses at the Academy, as the sun began to set, I walked towards the imposing Camelot Castle on the first floor which, had we said, was the "hall of medallions ". It was actually a huge balcony overlooking the entire perimeter of the ground floor. I was impressed by the beauty of the place, the floor polished wood railing carved with art, stained glass windows depicting the epic adventures of our good King Arthur and, in the setting sun, gave this place a unique atmosphere.

To my left, a mass of adventurers crowded around two men. I soon realized that the first which addressed travelers sold them famous necklaces allowing them to reach their destination and the second, a mage, chanted a spell turning the power of jewelry. So I walked into the shop, bought a medallion for Jordheim and tied it around my neck. Then I waited patiently for my turn to ask the magician to teleport to the capital Midgarienne.

I can not describe the feeling I felt when the "jump" ... It took me a few seconds before resuming my spirits and get rid of the slight dizziness that had invaded. I tell myself that this surely would be dissipated with the usual ... Once past my uneasiness, I looked around me. I found myself in a huge room paneled entirely on a large stage where they attended the same arena as the "hall of medallions" Camelot. Seeing a staircase, I descended nimbly out of the building. The frigid air that greeted me surprised me and I tightened my cape around my shoulders, "the next time I think of myself more warmly cover," I murmured.

I set off across Jordheim, in search of the tavern mowers Souls. Walking in the backstreets of the city allowed me to appreciate the local architecture. She breathed the simplicity, strength and solidity, like the inhabitants of this kingdom, forced to operate in a harsh climate with extreme winters long and harsh. I asked several times on my way for fear of losing me and soon came to an opulent inn whose sign bore the name "At Rosita" and from which arose the shouts and peals of laughter.

Without hesitation, I opened the door ... Inside, a terrible commotion and a tantalizing smell of cooking assailed. I walked toward a large oak desk behind which sat the keeper.

- Hello, I began. I am looking for Lilith. Would you know if it arrived?
- The mowers are in the private room, Rosita replied with a warm smile. Lilith warned me that a young Minstrel surely join them in the evening. It is the gateway to the back of the room.

I thanked painfully and swerving through the crowd to finally reach my goal.
I decided not to strike, doubting to hear any response in the cacophony and timidly penetrated into the living room after closing the door behind me. A score of women surrounded a huge firebolgue with green hair, wearing a radiant smile. Lilith stood beside her and asked for silence:
- My sisters, "she announced. We are gathered tonight to celebrate the circle of our ultimate Great Téa. Pending the return of his quest, after which she will wear the Armor Epic members of his profession, welcome it with dignity!

She took her friend in his arms and kissed merrily on the cheeks.
- Teachaiika, congratulations ... and you know that answer these mowers if you want their help in your quest.

cheers rang throughout the room and rushed to their mowers companion to congratulate.

See people so different and yet so united in such a burst of joy made me warm heart. I felt the affection and respect which the inhabitants and made them stronger. The emotion took me by the throat and my eyes filled with tears. That's when Lilith saw me. She gave me a great sign of the hand and shouted:
- Kalliope, just as I present to you girls!

All eyes converged on me as I walked and their faces, I read that kindness and benevolence. Lilith took me by the shoulder and introduced me. The Mowers welcome me and asked me tons of questions, so that turned me head. Some shook hands with me, others kissed me, all laughing ...

The evening was a delight! I could not resist to sing a few songs punctuated, inviting young women to sing and dance with me. It felt to find myself in family ... one I had imagined in my childhood that I had missed so much. One that does not judge, one who loves you for what you are. And repelled by this friendly atmosphere, the black cloud and dense with sadness that my soul imprisoned in recent weeks, gradually vanished. I was so ...

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Kalliopi (7)

VII-A decisive meeting

This dive into my past had destroyed ... Of course, my mentor me was convinced of the need to continue my learning, but the work I forced myself let me ever more distraught than before.

I continued nevertheless to give my representations to Cotswold inn. The owner of the establishment had allowed me to move into a comfortable little room on the second floor where I had a soft bed, a wardrobe and a desk to work. His wife Elizabeth, with whom I sympathized, regularly brought me fresh flowers she had in a pretty vase near the window and the white candle wax to allow me to write late at night.

I decided to tell my own story, thinking it might help me to evacuate my pain. But my heroine was happy and everything is finished for the best, the greatest satisfaction of the public. At the end of each show, I rode directly into my cave for dinner. I had the courage to mingle with the happy crowd of regulars ...
Elizabeth, whom I affectionately known as Lizzy, worried about my condition and made sure that I eat enough. She came to me when his work allowed him the leisure and tell me the gossip of the capital. I would pretend to listen forward so as not to hurt, but his heart was not there. The despair and loneliness gradually destroying me and my passion for my new business could no longer comfort me.

But one evening, I asked Lizzy to serve me my meals in the main room and I would sit at a table near the fireplace. That's where I saw for the first time ... She stood leaning against the counter and watched me. She was tall, slim and beautiful to breathtaking. Her hair, braided cleverly, blazed a red hot like the sun, framing a face clear and pure. Its luscious lips were the color pink candy favorite child of Camelot. Her eyes as blue as the sky at the height of summer Albion seemed so deep that any man could get lost without hope of return.

She walked towards me. I noticed she was dressed like warriors, a chainmail advantageously stressing its generous curves and she wore a long sword and another with both hands. His approach and his feline movements showed a fluid experience that only years of combat are likely to get. All males present followed her gaze, mesmerized by the swaying of her hips. I saw some adventurers nod as he passed, a sign of respect for a person of great value.
is when she stopped me before I saw the gold medallion adorning his chest. It was a sword which wrapped itself around a rose. I secretly thought that it looked like the badge ... a subtle blend of strength and softness.

- Can I join you? I asked her in a melodious voice.
- I ... I beg you, I stammered shyly.
face it, I felt so insignificant and devoid of attractiveness a duck in a flock of swans.

- I wanted to thank you for entertaining as well. Long ago I had seen an audience so attentive, "she said, smiling. Then she added, holding out his hand: But I did not attend ... Forgive me! My name is Lilith Elween.
I suddenly felt confident and I advanced mine in my lap:
- They call me Kalliopi.

I did not know that this meeting would change my life ... I asked
Lilith if she had dined, and before the negative, she called her Lizzy to serve us dish hot with good wine.
- Tell me, Kalliopi ", my companion began. At what point of your story tonight is it invented? I would go for your arrival in Camelot ... Is that correct?
I watched with surprise .
- I never said it was me ...
- It's obvious, my dear "she replied, laughing. Your emotions and your eyes have betrayed you!

I could only tell her she was right.
We talked a long time, warmed by the spicy brew and the crackle of flames. She told me about the world of Camlann, its violence since the death of Arthur.
- Coming to arrive on our land, you still get some immunity, but soon you'll be exposed too. I urge you to join guilds in order to receive protection.
- A guild? I cried. But I hardly know anyone here ... We do not engage in a brotherhood lightly!
- I am sure that the innkeeper can advise you on key. However, be sure to ask what these precepts follow ... Some groups accept the senseless murder, without warning, regardless is the target. Others are fighting people who may only enter this drawing. Still others, make a point of honor not to replicate that in case of aggression. Everything depends on your beliefs.
- I'm an artist, I replied. I hate the brutality! Of course, there is no way to leave me without reply to slaughter, but in any case I will not be at the initiative of a fight.

Lilith smiled as he rose:
- I must leave you because it's getting late and I did not see the time passing. Come see me in Jordheim, we will continue this conversation. I'll be at the Tavern Ames mowers.

I promised to take my night's rest day to get there. After a final goodbye, she left the facility.

then I climbed into my room and went to bed immediately. My nightmares were fewer that night ...

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Chanting Kalliopi (6)

VI-Reminiscences

For my first day of learning, I arrived at the appointed hour and was heading directly toward the class in which I conducted my review input Academy. My instructor was waiting for me and greeted me with a nod of approval:

- Hello, Kalliope. You are punctual, "that I admire. To begin, I know you a little better. Tell me about yourself, what led you on the path of Minstrels I
Pali ... and my smile faded immediately.
- No offense to you, Lord Berwick, "I replied. My past is behind me and I do not want me to dwell. Her eyes softened
and he sighed.
- Let sit for a moment, would you? he said dragging me to a bench near the window. You seem to have suffered many trials, I read it on your face. I understand that you want to turn the page, but try to forget your history would be a mistake. This would deny the person you are ...

After a short break and face my obstinate silence, he continued:
- Minstrel In the profession, like that of actor, whatever you tell it, it is important to be credible. Therefore you must use the emotions to relay to your audience as closely as possible. On the other hand, some songs or voice call magic. Think! When you think the power of voice he has demonstrated for the first time? I'll let you ponder this question. When you are able to give me an answer, we will continue.
He patted my shoulder, got up and left the room.

I stood there a long time with an empty mind, looking without seeing students walking from one side to the other court. Suddenly, I was assailed by a multitude of memories and my past reveals so little joy and much pain, fear and sadness. Tears streamed down my cheeks and my body was shaking with silent sobs. Finally, I remembered with a surprisingly acute episode occurred very early my marriage.

My husband was famous throughout the house for his terrible temper tantrums. When I was in his presence, I learned quickly to detect the beginnings of his mood swings. I was so proud and I refused to be quelled by that I loathe. Every argument I shrugged Braving the head and the shouts and shots, but despite my grief, I felt ultimately winning, the fact that short of arguments, it finally hit me I confirmed his cowardice . What an idiot ...

But one day I went too far. We had to make one of these evenings for which he forced me to wear flashy to show myself as an ordinary trophy. Not seeing me arrive, he went to my room and order me to hurry. I sent it to graze in a harsh voice and refused to lend me one more time for this charade. He walked towards me and before I react, he struck me with a resounding slap. The blow sent me on the bed and I bumped his shoulder against the canopy. It then enters the bathroom sitting on the quilt, threw me in the face screaming at me to get dressed immediately. I got up in my eyes flickering and plunged straight into his. In an angry gesture, I pulled the handle of the dress.
- Rather die! I spit with contempt.

I realized my mistake too late. A glimmer of murderous madness in his eyes flashed. He grabbed me by the hair and threw me savagely against the wall near the hearth. My head hit the hard mantelpiece and I collapsed on the floor, half stunned. I tried to get up when he gave me a terrible kick in the ratings that took my breath away. I heard a crack and a sharp pain fail to make me faint. I rolled into a ball to protect myself as he continued to hit me again and again, shouting insults. The hearing will move, I raised my head. Through the blood from my forehead, I saw him stoop to catch the poker. My heart missed a beat and terror tied me by the throat. He turned towards me, raised his weapon and uttered in a sinister grin:
- Yes, you're gonna die, bitch!

Without thinking, I stretched my arm around him and shouted in a voice that I do not know:
- Stop!

His eyes grew dim and he stood still for a few seconds. Poker escaped from his hand and fell to the mat with a thump. I took the opportunity to speak softly to soothe him. His arm was lowered gradually as he was recovering his spirits. The storm had passed. I was silent. A heavy silence settled, interrupted by the crackle of fire and our panting breaths. I turned and walked toward the door at a slow pace. He opened it and, before leaving the room, he muttered:
- You're lucky. For tonight, let me say that you are suffering. But if you dare challenge me again, I'll kill you!
I heard his footsteps in the hallway away before losing consciousness.

I now understood what my teacher. Returning to this, I waited a bit to regain a semblance of serenity, then I went in search of Lord Berwick to tell him my story.

Despair

When I released
In the past that was gnawing
I thought if I did not go back
a whole new life for me
Despite torments of war
The evil that ran through our land
I wanted to help Camlann
make them smile, make them dream
so sure I get there ... But

to become Minstrel In
know all the tricks
I had to delve into the past
That I promised to forget
I thought I was strong enough
That I could open the door
imprisoning my memories
And finally let out
I was so sure to get there ...

nothing but time softens
Neither pain nor sorrow
And despair swept
in me as a tidal Tide
I can not get him out
It tortures me, it tears me Looking
a glimmer to guide me To save me
forever sinking
I'm not sure to get there ...

I wanted to give happiness
Healing the wounds heal hearts
But who will heal me, me?
Who will heal me ...

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