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 Here I am again... I'm on my knees again... This world's beating me down, and I can't get over my sin. I can't believe it's come to this, so... [read more] |
 We have been talking for ten years. Friends for5 at first. However together for twn I broke the southern lady code and asked ho... [read more] |
 . son, Sun blue nobody knows why you left without a clue brilliant orb it rules the Sky yonder Blue, as clouds ro... [read more] |
 We have been very busy rehearsing and then performing Death In Venice (from Visconti's script, mostly, with a few adjustments. The pro... [read more] |
 So, the Big Bad Wolf came along and and Little Red Riding Hood steered clear. Still curious, she unblocked him for one more walk on t... [read more] |
 Whipping woven reigns, I sit straight in the chariot, whistle and meditate. A song serene in forest breeze rustles through perfumed l... [read more] |
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your voice, your words are molten lava too, too hot to touch initially but given time to cool, to sink into caverns and crevices in the surf... [read more] |