Slow day down there how bout things up here
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I wrote a song once in my finger picking days
We are always moving forward
There is no truth that willnot unravel in the gaze of nowI’ve been there and I know it’s trueYou might think things are either…
reach —
now closerthat we could ever dream of beingwe don’t turn awayor lock up our shellswe…
When I remember
I bless people
I do not understand why, when the problem is clear, the solution is not…
Thank you for a breath of fresh air
Now suggest how we get there
Or is this baked into our consciousness
so we’ll just coast forward with the zeitgeist