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I've been holding onto this shot for a while since I don't generally share dslr pics here. But it remains one of my favorites from Savannah, and after all it is #freighterfriday Plus I've been invited by Maria, my long-lost twin from Sweden, to help sprea
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.Take me away (take me away)A secret place (a secret place)A sweet escape (a sweet escape)Take me away (take me away)Take me away (take me awayTo better days (to better days)Take me away (take me away)A hiding place (a hiding place)I got pocket,Got a pock
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These days of dustWhich we've knownWill blow away with this new sunBut I'll kneel down wait for nowAnd I'll kneel downKnow my groundAnd I will wait I will wait for youAnd I will wait I will wait for youMumford and Sons || I Will Wait
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“Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.” ― Glen Cook, Sweet Silver Blues
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Just sit right back And you'll hear a tale A tale of a fateful trip, That started from this tropic port, Aboard this tiny ship. The mate was a mighty sailin' man, The Skipper brave and sure, Five passengers set sail that day, For a three hour tour
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Well I'm so happy I'm feeling so fine I'm watching all the rubbish you're wasting my time I look around your house you got nothing to steal I kick you in the brains when you get down to kneel Sex Pistols || No Feelings
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Oh the web was spun It held me on the line One to kiss and steal One to drink and beg Oh pull me up Beyond the rivers edge How time did fly for you High Highs || Bridge
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.Lost feelings returnSo now maybe I can learnTo stop the world of a lie this time aroundAre we are we are we ourselves?Are we are we are we ourselves?Because seen through these eyesWe lead a double lifeNo one would know so check it outStepping out, here I
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.The sun don't shineThe moon don't move the tides,To wash me cleanSun don't shineThe moon don't move the tides,To wash me cleanWhy so unforgivingand why so coldBeen a long time crossingBridge of SighsRobin Trower || Bridge of Sighs#instatune_guitar #insta
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. Here I come in my fifty-seven She's a real low rider paint perfection With a custom engine painted black with flames Ain't nobody gonna call that hot rod tame V eight engine with the fuel injection Two eight three, that's my ounce of perfection Get tha
