Midpoint Type Mode
"Yr Off-center" from "Mire"
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CORNERS
"My Beloved" from My Beloved (7 in)
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MY Beloved (7") by CORNERS
UN Fair
"I Am Film Your Aim" from "I Am Not Your Aim"
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I AM NOT YOUR Aim by UN Fair
Cherubic Agency
"Exercise This At My Interment" from Cherubic Agency
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