The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

Porcupine Tree

Hi. My name is James.
I'm addicted to Porcupine Tree.
The best musicians from everywhere, gathered into one band.
A genuine "suicide squad."

This piece is the best of Rock all in one place.


And if I played drums, I'd quit because of everything that follows 0:08, like 3:25 and 3:57.
Pretty much the whole song.



Yes, I'm well aware the band is no more,
but Steve Wilson is!

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