I can’t believe I was only nine.
I woke up this morning in need of strawberries and coffee, so I didn’t hang around but got dressed and jumped in
the car.
By the time I got in the car – matter of
minutes – another song was jigging around in my brain, but as I got dressed…
I joined in – singing wholeheartedly.
A symbolic, futile, gesture against
reality.
But now I discover that this song first
touched me when I was 9!
My heart has been yearning for tooooooooo
long.
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