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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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Music, the moonlight and dreams are our magic weapons. The moon that lengthens the shadows making the trees look bigger. Dreams to be part of ourselves ... Yes… and what sadness to wake up…. And in the bowels of music our thoughts travel. "Imperfect presences that make things look...
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