Poll of the Day > I think about that day, I left him at a great hound station west of Santa Fe

(+) Yeah! (+)

We were 17 but he was sweet and it was true, still I knew what I haad to do... because I, just knew.
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Summer Sunday lights, we'd sit in our seats as they dimmed out all the lights

A technicolor woorld made out of music and machine

It called me to be on that screeeen... and live inside each scene.
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