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“The tragedy in life is not death but what we let die inside of us while we live.
Don't let yourself die inside - don't.”
Willow Rose
(Blackbird Fly)
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She held the moon the way she held her own heart
As if it was the only light that could guide her through
The darkest nights
Chrissie Pinney
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AmF69DqUyOs
Sweet. Sour. Bitter. Salty. Umami.
Primavera. Verano. Otoño. Invierno.
Put all the tastes of all your seasons in a bottle then shake
You'd have a marvelous drink full of lifetime memories
Shake them well before you drink it huh...
Or else!:z13:
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It Might As Well Be Spring
Songwriters: Oscar Hammerstein 2nd / Richard Rodgers
Artistette: Laura Fygi
The things I used to like, I don't like any more
I want a lot of other things I've never had before
It's just like my mama says, I sit around and mourn
Pretending that I am so wonderful and knowing I'm adored
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
I'd say that I had spring fever
But I know it isn't spring
I'm as starry eyed and gravely discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to sing
Oh, why should I have spring fever
When it isn't even spring
I keep wishing I were somewhere else
Walking down a strange new street
Hearing words I have never never heard
From a man I've yet to meet
I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud
Or a robin or a bluebird on the wing
But I feel so gay in a melancholy way
That it might as well be spring
It might as well be, might as well be
It might as well be spring