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i fyou want lies i got em

nyc in one week
love in another.

lost flames and rekindled connections

wine and beerr equate good talks

with duke ellington and the wonder osf strabeery soup

not much beat an evening of wine and jazz records

nmot much can top that, the sound of real musi8c and with movies of feelings hidden


sounds of violins strumming the feleings of my heart teaching me that in life nothing is gibven and everyhthing is taken
only when you can accept the beauty of life can you understand the carna, insticnts that it takes

i will pass out on my bed but i will pass out remembering why it is that i pass out


the the passion of herat of a trumpet blowing the high d on his horn i sleep cbecuase i know not of the unexspectec bu5t yet i will wait with ahands out open for tha which i do not know.