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Sunday, July 19, 2015
Woodworking with My Past Present and Future
If I turn into another,
Dig me up from under
what is covering
the better part of me
Sing this song
Remind me that we'll
always have each other
When everything else is gone, oh,
Each other, when everything else is gone.
-Incubus, Dig
Erika 'oldie but goodie' Simone Haines
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