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Folly…

Folly.. Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. We can ascend and we can fall, the echoes of… Continue reading →

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Remembering Joey and a poem. Play me the waltz of the angel..

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Father’ song…

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Would you lay with me?

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Would you? Could you?

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Thank you for the dance…

Thank you for the dance… My bare foot lady danced by the sea, the moon is above and the stars are lighting up the night sky. I watched her dance, joyfully and content… Continue reading →

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Please show me your real face…

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Hemingway’s whiskey…

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I would steal the moon for you…

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We loan, we borrow and we steal.

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