Friday, August 29, 2014

Wring Out The Sad

Maybe if we all just sing 'til we're happy it will work out. You know, kinda' like the Sufis dance and whirl. Come to think of it, we may as well dance while we're at it. Oh, I hear the music. I always hear the music. In any fair game, love will win. Remember that.

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