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THE LAND OF SPIRITS at dusk the rain began dancing on his
THE LAND OF SPIRITS at dusk the rain began dancing on his shoulders the hour of truth had arrived the sun slowly slips into the horizon it will take w...

SPONTANEOUS PLANNING It’s winter and the lama circus
SPONTANEOUS PLANNING It’s winter and the lama circus cotton candy man hums softly to himself a tune of perpetual repetitions and the crowd he...