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The Place Where the Wild Things Go

Posted Jul 02 2009 12:00am
Some days, when it's quiet and all I hear is the sound of the fountain in the backyard trickling and the quiet rush of traffic a few blocks away and the chirp of sparrows in the tree that's about to burst into yellow, I think of another life I had.

And this song reminds me of it.

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