The island often reminds me of those days, when visited by a cancer, I had to go somewhere and talk to make a choice and I am close to the steps I took, to at least go and have a chat with the angel of angels. It was a long and wonderful walk on paths through the rising hills and valleys and roads and the island showed it's stunning beauty, consoling a worried mind...
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| AT THE CRACK OF DAWN |
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| HAZY LIGHT IN THE VALLEY |
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| THE BELLS WERE RINGING |
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| FRIENDS ON THE ROAD |
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| STILL HAZY AND MAJESTIC |
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| ANOTHER LONER BUT MIGHTY PROUD |
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| LOVE IN A BRIEF CONTEXT |
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| REWARDS |
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| TAXIARXIS, MIRACLE MAN |
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