i'm listening
to joe cocker
sing and wail
unchain my
heart while i
sit in a coffee
shop on king
street. i love
that song and
wish to hell
that i had
written it. it
says everything
i want to say
and more. one
line says, i
don't mean a bag
of beans to
you anymore,
damn. that's
poetry in it's
finest form.
play it again
and again, i
can't get enough
of heart ache
out the door.
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