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31.1.11

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Today Show January 1994...What is the Internet?!

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ROBERT MITCHUM

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30.1.11

NUMBER 150.


33 WEEKS AND COUNTING
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THREE BLIND MICE





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28.1.11

SUN




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27.1.11

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26.1.11

CHECK THIS YO
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Tulsa-and-straight to hell

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24.1.11

DIGITAL CABLE, NORMAL TV's DONT GET A SIGNAL NO MORE, JUST STATIC AND MESSAGES FROM GOD.



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EXPENSIVE






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FORGOTTEN-HOW GREEN IS YOUR VALLEY

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23.1.11





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FORGOTTEN-HOW GREEN IS YOUR MOUNTAIN

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FORGOTTEN-TO BE WARM

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22.1.11

FORGOTTEN-THE JOURNEY PART II

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21.1.11

I sat alone at midnight hour
And watched the starlight skies
And dreamed I heard my mother say,
"I wish my boy was nigh.
I know not where he is tonight,
Perhaps in foreign land,
But this I know, if life holds out,
He'll wander back again.

"He's coming home, oh joyful thought;
My boy no more will roam.
A letter here says, 'Mother, dear,
I'm coming, coming home.'"
Alas, dear friends, 'twas but a dream.
My mother's here no more.
She's left this world of sin and pain,
For Canaan's happy shore.

Lord, send some messenger of love
To guide my wayward feet,
That I may meet my mother dear,
Who's waiting at the gate.
I'm going home, 'twill not be long,
Ere I shall cease to roam,
And then I'll join redemption throne
With Mother dear at home.
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FORGOTTEN-SUPPORT

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20.1.11

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COME ON IN!





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BLAST OFF




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DIANE ARBUS





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FORGOTTEN-THE JOURNEY PART I

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