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Down in the Cape,Where the mountains and sea meet.On an untamed stretch of beach,I rode a mare her name now I forget.But I remember so well her stre..
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How can I love you he screamed?You are like a pebble in my shoe!!
Little eyes so full of tears and fear look up pleadinglyOnly to feel yet another ..
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Cathedrals
I sit in this Cathedral, in Toledo, SpainSecond largest in the world Pretty old for 800 years.Yesterday it was the one in Segovia.I fee..
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Is my home, my happiness, my roots, fading into a longing memory? a dream needing so much to awaken me back into being.... The Acacia Trees in their w..
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she moves slowly,softly like a fallen whisper.swaying freely,uninhibited.....her hips draped in color,flowing silk scarves,caress her dancing frame...
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In 1982 you came to stay in the mission next door,
With your long grey hair and beard.
Imprisoned for 44 years for a heinous crime you committed at ..
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What are you searching for?One who plays shadows with your soul,Running on the treadmill of nowhere,Listening to the timeless dripping of a broken con..
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Little ripples in the wastelands of my soul,Causing a stirring, reverberations of longing,Deep inside my heart of hearts.Running on tiptoe down the pa..
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