All I Need's a Stamp
Open Letters to my World
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Dear Stephen Stills,
I never realized how much I talk to you (calling you "Steve," of course, since we're totally BFF) when I listen to your music until I lived upstairs from a landlord named Steve. Awkward.
Hugs & kisses (to you, not the landlord),
B
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