It's a cool Saturday morning. The sun is coming up through gray clouds. It rained last night, which I love - good for the flowers. My dog Joey and I were just outside looking at them. And I got to thinking, the way I always do when it's quiet enough to hear myself.
I have written songs my entire life. In high school alone I wrote over 950 of them and then I stopped counting. I have no idea how many songs I've written total. Thousands, probably. I have songs I forgot I wrote. Finding them again feels like…
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