Shake the dust

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Dear addict,

 You are unemployed and appear to be watching TV but I know you're "lights out." Sigh. But also good riddance. At least you're not drinking... right? Double sigh. 

I'm hustling doing my freelance work and listening to some music which led me down a rabbit hole to this incredible song (I promise... wait it out), then to this gem:

We all got holes to fill
Them holes are all that's real.
Some fall on you like a storm,
Sometimes you dig your own.
The choice is yours to make,
Time is yours to take;
Some sail upon/dive into the sea,
Some toil upon the stone.
To live is to fly
Low and high,
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes;
Shake the dust off of your wings
And the tears out of your eyes.

 —Townes Van Zandt

Holy shit, talk about a message meant from above (or outside or whatever... more on this later I presume). Shake the mother fucking dust.

x,
Lex





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