who do i sing my gypsy blues to? everyone's feet are made to wander, but mine are getting tired. in a perfect world i would spend this winter drinking coffee and learning to knit and becoming a circus girl with a circus cat. the house would be warm and smell of cinnamon and cedar and no one would mind the dirt on the floor when pondering the
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