Aardvark Park
Piles of scribbled on paper spread across the floor, words scratched out and replaced by something more poetic. There are boxes and boxes of these papers somewhere between several houses. Few of these words will ever be heard, some have been heard for years over the sound of an acoustic guitar or in some other musical form. Drawn from life experiences, hope set on a savior, let downs, good times, and problems. These words are songs, prayers, and therapy.
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