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I may be a spring baby, but the summer will always be my home.

Let me have a taste

Don’t wake me, please nobody wake me, I want to stay and just dream on..

Cozey Interlude

I’ve been trying all my life, to separate the time, in between the having it all and giving it up.

No Looking Back

We return to our regular Cozey.

That Sounds Nice

Someday we’ll pay more than it was worth our souls.