Amazing experience: This morning, my uber driver (someone from an entirely different socioeconomic background than this white girl from Pewee Valley) was listening to this song. Me: this song is so powerfully sweet Him: sometimes it makes me cry He turned the song up and we listened to it three times, not speaking. Just quietly sniffling, wiping away secret tears and tacitly loving our moms. Humanity. Art. Experience.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 03:53:09 +0000
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