Saturday, January 30, 2010

ray's been on my mind lately.

he sings to me in the kitchen
late at night while cooking dinner.

he sings to me when i try and make my room sparkly and clean.

he sings to me when i miss my sweet home georgia.

he sings to me when i need to feel good.

ray, don't you fret:
you are great.

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