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i was chatting with someone in the living room (in the concord rd house, for whatever reason) and heard sledgehammer playing, so i went into the front room, and there's peter gabriel sitting at my computer, nodding his head and tapping his foot.
peter: hey, this is...and then i woke up.
me: this is a great song
peter, with surprise: ... yeah!
No trippy dreams, though.
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