Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Everything Was

I wrote tomorrow's post this afternoon.  But tonight. . . oh, everything slips away.  All that was. Tonight it sounds like this.




Did I hurt you very much?
Do you miss my gentle touch?


That's the way that it goes, 
That's the way.  

Fuck.  Try all of it (link).

And more (link).  

2 comments:

  1. Thank you for the links. This is sure some beautiful music!

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