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I played my first gig last night since getting back from Nashville.  It was great to play the tunes with the band.  Listening to the record over and over was wearing on me.  After the gig I headed to another bar to meet up with some friends.  The solitary walk to the next bar was a beautiful piece of loneliness fit between two loud bars.  I’ve come to indulge in the lonely moments in my days.  I don’t know why.  I love my friends, I love love, but I love to hear myself think as well.  There’s a pinch of masochism involved as well I’m sure.  I’m looking forward to getting back to the notebook and writing some new tunes.  

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