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Works

Butterflies

A Grey Dawn

Did I not promise you the moon!

For a moment, through the mist...

Fruit flies like a banana!

Hear the corvids cry

Lady Godiva

Naiya

The mists of Avalon

After the storm

Flying south for winter

Forever

Enchantress, the eyes of Lisa.

In The Beginning

Journey

Let Me Out of Here, I Belong Out There.

She comes to me every night...

The silence of Gaia

On Another Shore

Time

Revelation

Awaken the Storm

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