The Meadow Part Two (Blankets and Scarves)
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i write songs about the country, sunny days, the number one highway and sleeping under the stars. for now, it's just me, my guitar and my piano. perhaps someday, it will be many people playing those instruments all at once. i guess i can dream.
love.
inspirations.
2 comments:
sufjan don't know what he's missing!
i'm glad i could share in this tragedy. several times over. hahah ;)
i was up there at lunch today. It used to be such a place of peace. now it's just another pile of dirt... it's still the meadow in my heart.
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