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Nothing Else Matters

December 1, 2009

Lost in NY, long ago, in an Irish part of town, I would play this, but I always knew, I was the one who was going to save me.

Bob Dylan’s Son…..I use to read my father’s poetry books of his fathers while growing up.

If you saw my blog before the great deletion…..then you would say….this next video….

oh yeah….Don’t Tread On We…..

Without me!

I just want you to know who I am…..



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