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This song was written for a friend of mine to listen to while he rides his mountain bike. Just thinking about the solo amkes my left hand cramp up.
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Upon hearing the title of this song, a friend of mine thought it was about blow up dolls. It actually reflects my feelings about credit card abuse.
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This song was written at a time when a friend of mine was dying of cancer. It conveys what I hoped her journey to A Better Place would be liek once she passed on. RIP Leanna.
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Written for Cheralee, the title reflects the characteristics of her entire being. She gives so much to me unbidden that I thought I`d honor her with a song. I`m still luckier than she is though.
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The melody seems to sum up my hopes for the relationship I have with Cheralee. Yeah I know, I`m a hopeless romantic. So sue me.
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