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if calm is the music of thought, puppertwinkle figured the contemplation between frau werzenwozen and the dandelion(concerning who would pullthe cart now that the spegnere was dead) needed an appropriate soundtrack. as he scanned through frau werzenwozen's record collection on the mosaic-lined shelves inside the wooden cart, he was thrilled to find sigur ros. not only was it on his personal top ten list, but its haunting orchestral beauty captured not only this decisive moment but as it played, he began recounting the events of the past days and closed his eyes to the perfect, poetical eloquence.
(by the way, it was quite difficult for him to execute the process of removing the disc from its case and insert it into the player with those little dog paws of his. but, he managed. don't we all, in the course of difficulty?
the soundtrack:
(eg gaf ykkur von sem vard ad venbrigdum
pella er agaelis byrjun)
svern g-englar:this fall of rain
hjart g hamast:the merciless wind
agaetis byrjun:a fall of birds
olsen olsen:bella morte
avalon:who will pull the cart?
saumboo listened. and his heart broke.
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