Sometimes it bugs the shit out of me that I'll never feel so eloquent, but more often than not, I'm grateful that Bruce penned the soundtrack to my life, often a good twenty-five years before I lived it. Whenever I'm lost for words, he's already found them and holds them for safekeeping.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
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