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A constant grace I feel to move through boundaries Through this pristine sea’s maze The horizon may find me wander A journey on my ow..

With canes and crutches, blow this last candle on cake We must celebrate this life's last awake Life's never been a piece of cake We have offered a..

You never complaint on those wandering years Shrouded by dark unwanted fears In the event of fortuitous search for light In the world of pervert s..

All about tactfulness

T' was C.S.C. that made my mind obscure Bestowed to me a benighted soul Almost a quarter score year in her environment Is a lifetime bitter sentim..

Do not the stranger's penchant rise Upon the sift of rose on mortal's hand The luster of dew on petals swiftly pass unseen Nary the conspicuous ros..

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My own musical composition

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