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For years I have been obsessed by the empathy I feel for the dead bugs on my bumper. For years I have been obsessed by the beauty I see in the dead bugs on my bumper. For years I have been obsessed by the tenacity of the dead bugs on my bumper. For the past year (and many times before now) I have felt like a dead bug on the bumper of this grand life. For years I remind myself I am still standing, resilient as fuck. For the past year I have been writing a country music song, Under These Kentucky Skies, in which I remind myself I am resilient as fuck. It has become a new anthem for years to come.
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For years I have been obsessed by the empathy I feel for the dead bugs on my bumper. For years I have been obsessed by the beauty I see in the dead bugs on my bumper. For years I have been obsessed by the tenacity of the dead bugs on my bumper. For the past year (and many times before now) I have felt like a dead bug on the bumper of this grand life. For years I remind myself I am still standing, resilient as fuck. For the past year I have been writing a country music song, Under These Kentucky Skies, in which I remind myself I am resilient as fuck. It has become a new anthem for years to come.
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fb- Rae Goodwin