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Last week<\/a>. This week:<\/font><\/p>\n <\/font><\/ol>\n As always, good luck! <\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Last week. This week: “Crazy” by Gnarls Barkley Even your emotions have an echo in so much space “Iris” by Live, guessed by Kim I liked the way my hand looked on your head “Take it to the Limit” by the Eagles, guessed by Occupant You can spend all your love making time “Day Tripper” … Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[239],"class_list":["post-3670","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-friday-random-10","tag-friday-random-10"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3670"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3670"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3670\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3670"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3670"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.unreality.net\/weblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3670"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}} <\/p>\n
\nEven your emotions have an echo in so much space<\/font><\/li>\n
\nI liked the way my hand looked on your head<\/font><\/li>\n
\nYou can spend all your love making time<\/font><\/li>\n
\nGot a good reason for taking the easy way out<\/font><\/li>\n
\nThat’s what the sign on the highway read<\/font><\/li>\n
\nMy dreams are on parade<\/font><\/li>\n
\nThe gods forgot they made me, so I forgot them too<\/font><\/li>\n
\nLooks like we’re in for nasty weather<\/font><\/li>\n
\nA messenger arrived with a black nightingale<\/font><\/li>\n
\nDrunkenness is a hand-held scrambling down Delancey<\/font><\/li>\n