On Hicktowns and Handprints
"So much of me is made of what I've learned from you, you'll be with me like a handprint on my heart."
I'm off to see my friends - who have indeed left handprints on my heart - who live in a hicktown (read: not NY) and so, will be out of commission for a few days. Don't miss me too much...
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Where you callin' hicktown????
Better watch out, or you'll have cleat-prints on your heart next...
"I know I'm who I am today, because I knew you...."
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