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small voice
The Frogs are always greener
like butter wouldn’t melt
if she never knew
Shadow Moon
another day
The Village Boy
the winter girl
Last Night’s Dream…
Easter Resurrection (Let there be Floodlights)
For Rebecca
You Placed Loves Rose
love me once again
The Notion of your Beauty
time-to-time
diaspora
like the boy I was
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