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be good to yourselves
close my eyes
edge of reason
in among the stars
in the days
london eye
moonspell
ombra
cara di mia sposa
send me word
signs of the few
the eyes behind the work
the problem of pain
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These are the
people who taught me how to sing, -- from the left: my sister
Elizabeth, I'm the one with kool-aid on my face, my sister Terri
and my Mom
San Antonio
April 1967
Photo by Dad
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