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Jul 2016
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she told me she loves me above all others

.(this - of course - is a lie )


In the cabin in the high hills


Hey

What's up dude ?


Now or never

YOU HAVE A CHANCE TO

DARE FLY FREE

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The naked widow

And her hungry child





Churn the butter

Chop the wood

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She told me she loved !

She was true !


Oh my love !

Awakening !

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The drums beat slowly

There are many cabins in the high hills


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Written by
Jeffrey Robin  Yuba city. Cal
(Yuba city. Cal)   
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