That is a man I want to see/meet. His eccentricity is what draws and inspires me.
To all those who know, he sings. To others he is William Beckett.
Regrets. There are millions just like there are apples on a tree on a good harvest morning. It's just one of those many messages that you brain sends. Many of those I-wish-I-have-that messages. Messages that just clog you up like a blocked drain.
And so, we must march on like toy soldiers.
"The time leads for the one.
Pay the cost, pay the fine
They say I'm free, my life is mine
But all that is good is now gone" - Good As Gone by John Butler Trio
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