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James, my inspiration and Muse...
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Here is a collection of my favourite poetry,
Mr May has admitted to liking poetry.
He has even inspired me to write some.
He likes poetry, I like him.
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Sunday, 29 November 2009
James at his Toy Fair 28-11-09
Thanks to cat for the pic
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My Favourite YouTube links
Albinoni's Adagio, live
Andrea Bocelli - Canto Della Terra - Song of the Earth
"You have to Start With Hello"
U2 plane flight - James
Nimrod
Vesper theme - Quantum of Solace
Who Wants to Live forever?
Barcelona (live) Freddie Mercury
Annie Lennox - Why
I have odd tastes! - Love Song for a Vampire
Alicia Keys - New York
Hubble Magic
Jane Eyre
Elaine of Astolat
Very clever! Worth a listen.
Mmm, pretty hot music, me thinks!
Simon's cat - brilliant!
Nora the sequel
Talking cats
Hero part 2 - thanks again fayzal
James - Holding out for a Hero - thanks fayzal
Driving James - I love fayzal's vids
James - Bugatti Veyron - 253MPH
The original Hero - thanks dunalqua
Mr May likes to say, ............."Oh cock!"
Hasta Luego - horse-master - magical!
Another Fantastic Horsemaster
Albinoni's Adagio
Adagio for Strings - Samuel Barber
Clair de Lune
Benedictus - Karl Jenkins
Agnus Dei - Karl Jenkins
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