Sometimes you're fortunate enough to find just what you need in art. And, today it came in the very accessible form of an mp3.
A rejuvenating melody and lyric that helped me to attain realignment.
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"I used to be the back porch poet with a book of lines
Always open knowing all the time I'm probably
Never gonna find the perfect rhyme
For 'heavier things'"
Saturday, October 31, 2009
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