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Post by Strewthless on Oct 28, 2022 14:32:14 GMT -5
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Post by Giorbanguly on Nov 1, 2022 4:42:25 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Nov 4, 2022 1:27:32 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Nov 5, 2022 14:52:30 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Nov 5, 2022 16:17:37 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Nov 8, 2022 17:17:58 GMT -5
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Post by Met.Data on Nov 15, 2022 7:35:53 GMT -5
The blues and God... never been a better combination.
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Post by Wildcat on Nov 15, 2022 17:42:21 GMT -5
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Post by Doña Jimena on Nov 19, 2022 2:10:20 GMT -5
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Post by Yahya Sinwar on Nov 21, 2022 16:13:50 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Nov 28, 2022 13:06:39 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Nov 28, 2022 17:19:41 GMT -5
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Post by Doña Jimena on Dec 1, 2022 16:18:25 GMT -5
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Post by Met.Data on Dec 2, 2022 10:23:10 GMT -5
So majestic and powerful.
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Post by ilmc90 on Dec 3, 2022 10:45:51 GMT -5
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Post by Giorbanguly on Dec 5, 2022 6:55:40 GMT -5
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Post by Strewthless on Dec 6, 2022 5:47:58 GMT -5
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Post by Yahya Sinwar on Dec 10, 2022 14:48:35 GMT -5
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Post by Moron on Dec 11, 2022 2:40:08 GMT -5
Absolutely loving the earlier Yes albums atm. Their best song imo
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Post by Doña Jimena on Dec 17, 2022 18:05:08 GMT -5
Ariete Jamala singing in Ukrainian a song based on a famous poem Lebedi materynstva of Vasyl Symonenko. Goosebumps. Lyrics You will grow up, son, you will go on a journey, Dormant anxieties will grow with you. They will always follow you Mother's eyes and white house.
And if you fall on someone else's field, Willows and poplars will come from Ukraine. They will stand over you, the leaves will flutter, The longing farewell will tickle the soul.
You can choose a friend and a brother in spirit, But you can't choose your own mother. You can choose everything in the world, son, You cannot choose only the Motherland.
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