Colson: Twelve Preludes and a Fantasy
I. Like chaff of the grain, the wind separates me from myself
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II. I Saw an Angel
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III. Echoes and Whispers
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IV. In these empty spaces I reach through time, and there you are
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V. Even the trees exhale sweet love songs
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VI. The sky was filled with a forest of clouds
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VII. The dry susurrus of wind before thunder peals
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VIII. Above His moons and its waters He watches, smiling as it gently rains
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IX. The wind hums its lullaby, while you sleep...
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X. Like Sexy Bacon
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XI. Floating through the dark in a most peculiar way
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XII. I am rain, falling slowly on leaves that shiver and sparkle
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XIII. The air is sweet (Fantasy)
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