For a woman who loved this song and played it often.
We are all artists and if not with a paint brush, we paint with visions of what we see in our hearts, our souls and our minds.
My Flesh...Day After Day... - I still stand in amazement... I pray and I wait...and then... I don't see it...not with my eyes I keep forgetting it's YOU... Ten years later, it's so not m...
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