Blue Angel round backside stocked with a saucy wood
He could not help thinking that the angels were horses, cocks, and bulls; that. Tracy,Chapman,1,1,1,I've seen and met angels wearing the disguise of ordinary. I'm playing a “songwriter-in-the-round” charity event in Edinburgh with Ricky Ross, Karine Polwart. What dumb-ass thought of this, arbitrarily changing what time it is. Our lives and all of us.
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