Sara Bareilles &
Ingrid Michealson --- Winter Song
This matches the mood I've been in lately. Just some past regret finally working it's way out. I've thought long and hard about it, and realize that the past is the past for a reason. Dwelling on it will get you nowhere but stuck. Out of all the things I've ever been, I try to remain true to myself.
Onward, in the journey of me.
Marcus Jamison, the Rare Poet
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