This girl, young and meek,
Wanting joy all her life, not knowing where to...

This house is too quiet,
And everything seems so still...

My stupidity,
Is legendary...

Wanda Westhare from Zaire--which is nowhere--was...

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There's times when we are together, I don't know...

The field is large,
An open valley where 20,000 men fought...

I walk along this city-jungle,
I should, by now, be immune to its disease...

Time moves forward,
There is never a reprieve...

I'm through,
I can not listen to another word...

Travelling at five hundred times the speed of...
Cruising in my one-seater, as simple to fly as a...

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Being with you is like owning my own cloud...

The day I was born,
A robin was on the sill of my nursery...