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|Reviewed by Tactfully Naive
|Azure is a serene colour. The storm clouds have dispersed. Yet there appears to be a rumbling in the distant memory, a threatening thunderstorm. Are those dark clouds of yesteryear gathering? Are they being summoned by Nemesis?
Play about with love? Sounds like someone is still walking across a lake covered in ice.
|Reviewed by H Cruz
|Sounds like therapy to me pal, cheer up there are plenty cave women worth clubbing!|