Rock.


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1: My wonderful family.
2: My great friends.
3: The fact that there keeps being music I haven't heard.
4: Tea. Yeah, really.
5: Hanging out with my brother, riffing off each other.
6: Cooking.
7: People who have much more patience with me than I probably deserve.
8: Getting to write as part of my job.
9: A home I can stand being in.
10: Essen SPIEL.
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This is one of my favorite poems. I wrote a paper on it at uni. It also seems appropriate.

The Darkling Thrush

by Thomas Hardy

I leant upon a coppice gate
When Frost was spectre-gray,
And Winter's dregs made desolate
The weakening eye of day.
The tangled bine-stems scored the sky
Like strings of broken lyres,
And all mankind that haunted nigh
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