it is a little after 8 p.m. PST and i sensed someone read something i wrote and it made sense to them.
i sensed a sadness but not a bad one.
i've been playing nancy griffith "love at the 5 & dime" and "if these walls could speak" her version and amy grant's version.
i got something about "marge" and then later, something about "greek goddess". separate ideas.
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