it rained all night and in the morning there was a strange stillness.
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there are moments at bars when, through the chatter, the peanuts, the clinking ice, the bitten straws and mikey's maniacal laughter, i can faintly hear a song that i have forgotten that i love. i shall share with you as and when this happens.
from homestead last night -
Moonage Daydream - David Bowie
