Falling down the hill
with a smile on your face
and all the joy in the world
in a brown paper bag.
Spare your pity, and some change
all the universe is solved.
Falling down the hill
with a smile on your face
and all the joy in the world
in a brown paper bag.
Spare your pity, and some change
all the universe is solved.
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Just a semi-literate musician with thoughts on what would appear to be a variety of subjects, but really just wind up being different takes on music, literature, the occasional poetic investigation, and some generic social grumbling. An American ex-pat living in a small town on the Mid-North Coast of Australia. Expect frequent bouts of homesickness and general amnesia.
