in this dangerous age, these songs make me feel safe and warm...i remember the refrigerator-sized radio i talked Pop and Uncle George into hauling up to my attic bedroom...the large round lighted dial glowed like a full moon every night in my room as i searched the airwaves for sounds from exotic places, sounds that started my musical heartbeat, a never-ending thump-thump-thump that has driven me quite happily mad...
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Oh my God.
The goosebumps may never leave the backs of my arms and necks.
My God.
This song...
That's neck... not necks. I only have one neck... and the goosebumps are still there.
I love you Kevin.
i love you too, Shell...
...always...
One day my always will come .......
x
Humming 'Always' while serving dinner tonight.
Mrs. B: you're too young to know that song!
Ms. K: shhhhhhhh! listen.
I know what we need to be doing instead of sitting in front a frakin idiot box.
Yes.
I.
Do!
Thank you Kev.
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