I couldn't taste it--
I'm tired and naked
I don't know what I'm hungry for
I don't know what I want anymore*
* Bittersweet Me by R.E.M.
“Music and rhythm find their way into the secret places of the soul.” ~Plato
I couldn't taste it--
I'm tired and naked
I don't know what I'm hungry for
I don't know what I want anymore*
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