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"As I look back over my life I am struck by post cards Ruined Snap shots faded posters Of a time, I can't recall.I am a guide to t...

Sometimes my pain amuses me,when the observer in me watches the observed, seething and writhing in pain it is a queer feeling, It's ther...

I sell you a dream, I will give you wings, To fly in clear blue sky. I sell you a dream, I will give you freedom, For the way you want to li...