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Come in the name of love, war, bizarre conversation and really great beer at Mateo’s this Thursday at 7 p.m.
November 25, 2007
Haunted
And then there suddenly appeared before me
The only one my arms will ever hold
I heard somebody whisper please adore me
And when I looked the Moon had turned to gold
Blue moon
Now I’m no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
In a once upon a time … Dear Sir Whom I Loved.
