an old lady or a young one?
you know what i see?
color... i see color. color. color. color. color. color. color.
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- it's that time again
- i'm the one
- when we sing
- on vaction
- thanks to the captain and the first mate
- the question and answer
- under the wire
- young one
- the boys
- the "family" pack
- for sometime
- a friend of a friend of a friend
- snooker for my welsh friend chris -
- i amblackindia inki amthis sentencefallingoffthis ...
- reasons to stay
- one work
- a real troubadour - ms. welch
- salt water walking
- sophia - dreams - beautiful - dreams
- your brain on drugs
- me and my old lady
- little room production
- 4 sale
- message from the past
- into drama...?
- and i thought i was kinda cool
- waterblogged & bloodied down dem road we go
- birds in the dark birds in the night birds search ...
- color me impressed
- where i will be
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- Tom Balderas
- third son of four. painter. writer. musician. photographer. works towards progress. "a solitaire given to intimate sociability."
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