When I was little, there were people around all the time. It wasn't very quiet, between the people who were always around and the people I stayed with. Now when I'm alone and it's quiet, I hate that. Mostly I let the radio fill up the air, but if the water is running, I will sing. I don't even think it's much like singing and what's more, It's tonal recitation. I see people cut their own way along. I think I can do that. Then I fall apart and fall around and fall with feet in the river, fall with feet tucked under the fender. \\
For Julian Today. It's all I got in me.
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