Monday, July 29, 2019

Unfinished Songs of Unrequited Love

Once the world has broken your heart, you're always looking to regain your innocence. 

Not to brag, but I'll bet not many of you can write your autobiography in one sentence. One short sentence.

You don't make a living. You live. If stuff rhymed, I'd be a poet.

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