In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Thursday, June 3, 2021
bare minimum
I am doing the bare minimum for what I have to do/ my sentences are fractured, my instincts don't have a clue/ I circle around this life of mine/ like a dog preparing for sleep/ I pray just like a child/ I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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