Sunday, April 13, 2008

the empty chairs

don, that song that you wrote, describing empty chairs and the emotions attached to it, i think, is so accurate.

"you wonder if she knew that you never understood, that although she said she'd go, until she did, you never thought she would..."

good night, don. let the starry nights decorate your evening, just they way you picture them in your song vincent... which you dedicated for van gogh.

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