The last time you cried, did you taste your tears? Or, did you have no choice as they dripped into your mouth. Or did you wipe them with your finger tips and lick the tips of your fingers. Was it finger licking good? Or was it snot that dripped out of your nose and into your mouth because you were crying like a clown. Oh, I hope not. But if that's what happened, I hear you.
Where you born a day after soul, and 40 years late for the sound of your amplifier? Your hands can't hear and your hearts right here? Well, we've got freedom and we've got years.
I hear ya.
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