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{sunday} Clint Cline ~ Spiritus | 4

{sunday} Clint Cline ~ Spiritus | 4

^During these days,I would wake up and my head would hurt and then I would realize that in my dream I had said to myself that I should write some poetry.But my dreams never explained to me why. Or how.How to sing in these dark times?It is true that I...
Mark Daniels ~ The High and Mighty

Mark Daniels ~ The High and Mighty

Peter Gabriel ~ Here Comes The Flood When the night showsThe signals grow on radiosAll the strange thingsThey come and go, as early warningsStranded starfish have no place to hideStill waiting for the swollen Easter tideThere’s no point in direction we...