The music, and notions...

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Out of that's woman's vicarious mouth?  Maybe.

Oh, there were many.  Some I liked, but they didn't quite work, for me.  Or... I just didn't like them.  I'm picky, if my tastes are... well... my tastes.

Still?  Thought I'd put them together.  Nothing harsh, mostly.  Sort of... a gentle breeze, on a warm day, several times over.  Again, mostly.  I enjoyed, thought I would share my favorites of the lot.  Or... those that seemed to remind me, of some regular or strange woman from the past?  I think so.

Yes, I'm... thinking.  I may or may not respond.  Just enjoying.  Even at such an odd mix.  I've not always done it right, or with the right woman, women, or time.  It was what it was.  Time, and women, slipped away.  Still hope.  I think.  Maybe.  Good night, again.  And, good day, again.