Years ago, I openly wept at a listening station in the Boston HMV as Holly Near sang Pete Seeger's "Quite Early Morning"--just because I'm sort of a hippie at heart and it's really beautiful. I listened to it today, and cried again for Boston, the city I called home for several years.
I hope your darkest days have now passed, and we can have singing tomorrows.
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