Pauvre Coeur, by Jillette Johnson
For this week, I ask you to read these lyrics for two reasons. One, something handwritten is a call to remember a time when the very medium on which we spoke to each other was, in and of itself, special and personal. So read in that spirit. Two, words printed as such have music in them. Listen for it, listen to it.
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