Mental Jukebox
Feed it a buck or it'll just play on random.
Friday, May 31, 2019
Just remember in the winter, far beneath the bitter snows
As a child, this song moved me.
Now, in the winters, I think of the seeds and bulbs sleeping.
Maybe it's because of this song.
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