she sees herself in the mirror at night.  laying awake, i awake.  she is mumbling to herself, and we speak a she speaks with the dawn of another tomorrow

She Speaks

Will I or we be stuck here forever, lost in the ghost of your song? Then hit repeat.

Forever (introductions)

Are we lost in the fog of the city street lights???

Lost In The Fog

Spirit Of Time

an artist and medication manager, vocal melodic word processor, trolling for truth, sound, trying to make this life like fingerprints in the history of time.

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