Day 1. dec.12, 2024 dear L. what would u have me know miles Davis Generique. moody lyricism like something coming from way off. these r a few of my fav things. trumpet trills. Christmas notes violins I simply remember . . . and then I dont feel so bad are those the words. mourning/mourning dove two chicks soon to fledge from the Simpson stopper. eager to fly yes how m anyways can one. even when sitting in bed. endless possibilities there we go here we go we hear! like the. tremolo playing now life rolls on and on bass count dissolving away also w/o end. Sharon Isbin. just apologize to everyone and then stop the tedious pretend that we will ever understand when really we dont have to to be kind but it does get in the way this wanting others to do as we think we want or need. no place like home.orphansall. where lies the harbor? our souls like orphans whose unwed...