Just hit play (x3)
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September 04, 2005 at 07:08 AM:I spend all night considering the plight of those who are, for all intents and purposes, struggling to survive even as they realize the complete failure of that which they were told they could rely upon, that which made them a part of something, the best thing. Afterwards I walk out into the world and see the symptoms of a sun just beginning to rise. It's cloudy, summer cloudy. The kind of cloudy that is everything but foreboding, or at least somewhat comforting.Watching the Detectives plays in my head and before long I am singing, poorly. I go back inside and find an Elvis Costello cd sitting on the counter, but Watching the Detectives isn't on it. I fumble through the cds for a minute, but I can't figure out what would be the right thing to hear at the moment. I give up and just hit play on the stereo. Baby Bird, Ugly Beautiful. The UK version. Sometimes life just stands up on its tippy-toes, raises up its arms, and stretches out its fingers just as far as it can and reaches a level slightly above merely tolerable.I love everybody.




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