Archive for March, 2004
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“Where is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow; The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.”
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Feist | My Moon My Man
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Feist | I Feel It All
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Feist | So Sorry
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Bright Eyes | Lime Tree
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Bright Eyes | I Must Belong Somewhere
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