His cheek was cold when I kissed him goodbye. He had the skin of an angel and I could feel his warm heart beating underneath. I don't know the difference between a goodbye and a farewell so I didn't say anything. Once he was gone I felt his light caress me and I started to cry. I knew at that moment that he was inside me forever.
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Journey thru the lost / deleted backroads of American music of the last 25 years mainly r&b / gospel / rap from private issue cassettes, CDs, CD-Rs and the internet, from artists who kept their day jobs but maybe paved the way at least in spirt for today’s artists who quit theirs.
Journey thru the lost / deleted backroads of American music of the last 25 years mainly r&b / gospel / rap from private issue cassettes, CDs, CD-Rs and the internet, from artists who kept their day jobs but maybe paved the way at least in spirt for today’s artists who quit theirs.