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A cool landmark near Covent Garden easily overlooked and unnoticed by passersby.
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A testimonial to the beauty of my special friend.
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What a person not so nice feels when a nice person is being nice to them.
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Where Lake Superior opens up to an infinite view and inspires the onlooker to infinite dreams.
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A smile. A dream. A prayer. A song.
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The birth of an alien amidst clashing worlds.
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She finds unlikely shelter within the dunes that protect her from the tormented cries of the sandstorm.
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A story of hope, commitment, promise and unconditional love.
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Go see what`s on the other side but promise you come back.
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What they call me when I go crazy on stage.
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The return trip. In this case, it takes longer coming back than it did getting there.
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When two can never be one.
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One should not rationalize his crimes against humanity by claiming it is his destiny.
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The last great battle of a vanquished people.
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Seductive. Sultry. Sensuous.
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A song from my past, written while I was a member of The Frayed Edge. The band had spent the summer of 1991 recording in a makeshift studio that we set up ourselves. It was quite a learning experience. Thanks to Arnold, Bryan and Pierre for the fantastic memories and the permission to use this recording. The ambient sounds at the beginning and at the end of this track feature the song of the "cagarros", nocturnal sea birds. They were recorded in the Azores, a special part of the world to me.
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