To be real.
That feeling, like fog in the morning that breaks into sunshine.
I’m thinking about James Laurence.
Moreover, how Friendzone inspired so many, including me.
The passion, the knowledge, the dedication. It’s all there,
& they influence us still; they maintain their constancy.
They maintain their own lane.
Their own enduring.
Their own blossoming.
Their own fountaining.
But nevermore to return?
I’m, I can’t.
Just listen:
RIP James.
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