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Jan 2016
The minute she climbed in the bus,
I knew she's the one
Who'll join me
In every ride I'll ever take,
She's the one
Who'll stay with me
In the ride of my life.
There's someone who'll join you in the bumpy ride called life. Imagined.
Idiosyncrasy
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Idiosyncrasy  Over the Rainbow
(Over the Rainbow)   
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