Angel

Songs (18)

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To The Island In The Mirror

author

lost in translation

cold air

princess

fabric

cliff

tonight

warm embrace

10,000

bird's eye

i am weary (let me rest)

puppy

waves

the woman who was chosen

years from now i hope to see you smiling

she sits behind me and watches surreptitiously as cars pass by

Let The Arms Of The Filament Nurture You Back Into The Bed Of Color (The Prisms Await Your Delicate Wings)

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