“You never sit with me, touch me, play me, anymore.
Acappella? Baby, you never could hold a pitch.”
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poet. professor. lapsed pianist. sometimes lyricist.
“You never sit with me, touch me, play me, anymore.
Acappella? Baby, you never could hold a pitch.”
emily bobo 