stars
I was just listening to the oboe in a minor my personal morning fave driving the worm to school. Then soon after the constellation report even more dreamier when you think about it we are all combustible and so Moby was right people they come together...people they fall apart...no one can stop us now we all are made of stars. But there's hope surprisingly brought to you by Unison a local sponsor to the classical radio station. Why is my desk sticky??