And how many letters have I written, how many letters written to me, sound exactly like this song?
I am unable to listen to this song in public, since it makes me cry for reasons I can't explain. Luckily, when I heard it again the other day, I was safely sequestered in my car.
For all of us who miss our former best buddies.
~*~
Anchorage - Michelle Shocked
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