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I don't know what it is, but there is something magical about that first track on Fleetwood Mac's Rumours.
Sydney can be ina full colicky fit, but turn that song on and within the first few chords she is rapt. Silent. Hand to God, it is the strangest thing I have ever seen.
Just lay me down in the tall grass and let me do my stuff
It has never been my favourite track, but I will not question the magic song.
yesterday was a very long day. Sometimes...sometimes aunties need naps, too.
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