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yesterday
six weeks
you'll look sweet upon a seat of a bicycle built f...
when i wanted you to share my life i had no doubt ...
little fish little fish swimming in the sea
if a baby cries in the woods does it make a sound?
it isn't called looking for cohen after all
my room with a view
it takes a village to raise an army...wait no that...
the song and dance keeping you in a trance. if you...
4 weeks
there was a fantastic universal sense that whateve...
well what have we here
i'm dedicating this unusual song to an unusual per...
and now back to our regularly scheduled program
why is it that men age so well?
would you lie with me and just forget the world?
when you showed me myself i became someone else
three weeks
cohen speaking hiccup.
where do you go when you're in love and the world ...
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7.30.2006
yesterday
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this used to be one thing, but now it is something else. i have no idea what it will be tomorrow. i am hopefully pessimistic and live on the westcoast of bc with two little humans and one larger one. with a little luck that doesn't sum up who i am.
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