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"Man loves company - even if it is only that of a small burning candle." Georg C. Lichtenberg
Candles in the wind
"Man loves company - even if it is only that of a small burning candle." Georg C. Lichtenberg
Who am I . . . .
I am nobody
The words and the music speak
Not me . . .
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- Only the rope . . . .
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