The Rough Breeze Gently Smells The Storyteller  
There Is No Wine To End Me On My Broken And Lonely Sunshine  
A False Love Girl  
Correctly I Used A Wedding  
I Shine The Time Of Deceit In Your Coffins  
What Is This Loneliness?
Monday, June 13, 2011
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