This came to me around 0230 AM yesterday. I jotted it down on my phone. A blues cantata in 6/8 beat. Think, "House of the Rising Sun, Blues in the Night, Dreaming (Cream)" and just sing along. I think the blues are uplifting. You listen and say, "I thought I had it bad.... Existential questions at the border of a bridge. Music and love have always gone well together. If you’ve ever felt like you were on the outside looking in. Cluelessness about certain feelings.
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A poem of anxiety and addiction culminating in the clouds. ul·tra·ma·rine
a brilliant deep blue pigment originally obtained from lapis lazuli. My aquaintances Have the blues
Something small about early childhood parental loss. I was 7 when losing dad. You're just like a beat of drum that I could never forget the rhythm too. You hold your silence for some time, and pick up on the right chord every time.