cookfried Deep in the underground 4d

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cookfried The last walk of the old Lady 2w

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cookfried Coffee ️ is my beloved addiction! 3w

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cookfried New kids on the rock 1mon

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cookfried Walking in the Odenwald 🌳 1mon

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cookfried My special Love 1mon

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cookfried Cathedral Cologne 2015 2mon

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cookfried Two on the roof 2mon

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cookfried Inconstruction early morning 2mon

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cookfried Forty-eight thousand seats bleats
And roars for my memories of you
Now that I am clean. The matador is no more and is dragged from view (Alt-J )
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cookfried Cold & foggy track across the fields 2mon

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cookfried Said steam, steam, a hundred bad dreams
going up to harlem with a pistol in his jeans. A fifty-dollar bill inside a palladin's hat and nobody's sure where mr. knickerbocker's at.

Roar, roar, the thunder and the roar
son of a bitch is never coming back here no more. Moon in the window and a bird on the pole can always find a millionaire to shovel all the coal...clap hands (Tom Waits )
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cookfried Cafe-Impressions from Cologne 2mon

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cookfried At the museum Ludwig Cologne 2mon

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cookfried If I was a seagull high and aloof.
I'd sail to the highest perch on your roof
But I ain't no seagull, you know my name
And the wind's blowin' fortune, the wind's blowin' pain (Tom Waits )
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