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Under-the-skin sensations. Like glimpsed reflections captured for a moment and returned by a semi-conscious wandering. Not to mention that face, beautiful then, but beautiful even until yesterday, as if kneading the clay of reality and dreams, that thing called poetry.
Under-the-skin sensations. Like glimpsed reflections captured for a moment and returned by a semi-conscious wandering.
Not to mention that face, beautiful then, but beautiful even until yesterday, as if kneading the clay of reality and dreams, that thing called poetry.
Listen to Winter In America and experience a unique blend of soulful jazz and poetic social commentary.
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