Babe!! How are you...your song is on Dazed Digital!! Sitting here listening and up you pop! Hope you are well babe. May be planning a trip to the US soon, would be sweet as to see you.
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
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