"The song you sing today,
Wasn't always in your head"
But it is now, for more than I care to admit, or remember.
Words are not good, but at times they can be perfect, and paired with rhythm, rhyme, and a haunting melody.
They frame out thoughts and it's basically ravishing. It's You. And last night.
"Born of a sign that carries water,
But in a month that brings just ice.
I'm not a skillful water carrier,
But I've,
I've learned to carry love."
Good to see You again.
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