And now, I gotta find myself... can't remember where I left it.. if I ever had it.
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Como el sol en la bahía.
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Encore et encore. Once and again. Una y otra vez. Noticias de cada dia (cada dia que se me de escribir algo).
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To find things doesn't mean you ever lost them...
... Sometimes is more like a breakthrough.
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