The phone call didn't happen.
Not for want of wanting.
Got caught up in the usual
stuff of life and then: what,
it's already Monday?
If I did call, I would've
said, Hey,
did you hear this place
is 500 pounds and one
big voice lighter?
Solomon Burke died.
You have to love that.
A soul singer who was also
a mortician. Lifting us up
while lowering us
down. What else was
religion made for?
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