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Seems Like A Long Long Time...Rod Stewart

Live consciously....
American Woman

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)
All Through the Night

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)
All Or Nothing At All....

Live consciously....
Nothing Rhymed

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)
Ain't Nothing Like The Real Thing, Baby
Baby I love You So

Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/13/2018 01:29AM by risinghorizon.
Baby Love ... Diana Ross and the Supremes
Love The Way You Lie

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)
All Around The Mulberry Bush

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)
I'm your baby tonight

Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 07/15/2018 04:03AM by sojo917.
I'm Your Maaaaaaaaannnn (Leonard Cohen)

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)
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