djghia's listening history
There is power in art. It is a way we resist. It is a way that we are resilient.
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I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
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I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
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I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
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I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
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I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
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I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
Uploaded
I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
Uploaded
I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
Uploaded
I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams.
Sunday Jazz Brunch
(written for BC)
I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch
Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz.
Relaxing in our robes and slippers
Reminiscing about…
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