Swells and sways, notes and harmonies. Nothing but passing moments and fading memories.
-Gutter, why you feel so special? Can't you see another man's mess is your guest house?
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- April Shananigans: Fading Memories
- April Shananigans: Dude...
- April Shananigans: Pulled from the Trenches
- April Shananigans: Take Control
- April Shananigans: Crossover
- April Shananigans: Monday morning
- April Shananigans: Old Man
- April Shananigans: Tonight!
- April Shananigans: Fantasize
- April Shananigans: The Grind
- April Shananigans: All our yesterdays
- April Shananigans: The Start
- April Shananigans: Breathe
- April Shananigans: Take it easy
- April Shananigans: Hey buddy!
- April Shananigans: Favourite Sins
- April Shananigans: Wither away
- April Shananigans: Slow Start
- April Shananigans: Some things stay the same
- April Shananigans: Home
- April Shananigans: Day off
- April Shananigans: Sun, come out and play
- April Shananigans: Running from Arthropods
- April Shananigans: My way or the Highway
- April Shananigans: HOLY CRAP I ALMOST FORGOT!
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