I recall only nights that we built with our hands.
I knew more about myself in highschool than I do now. This is my way of figuring it all out.
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January 19, 2012
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One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away. He’s looking for that home & I hope he finds it. But I’d trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday to be holding Bobby’s body next to mine.
—Janis Joplin
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