He had boxes of letters from years ago. I burned mine a year after I moved. Whats the point? The stream is a constant pull forward; dancing with the past is stumbling alone. Greg Brown, "Banjo Moon"
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He had boxes of letters from years ago. I burned mine a year after I moved. Whats the point? The stream is a constant pull forward; dancing with the past is stumbling alone. Greg Brown, "Banjo Moon"