Kip Moore sounds like a cross between Bon Jovi and Billy Joel.
The roughness of age and experience combined with enduring soul.
A body made from parts and sounds and feeling and soft tones moves me.
The guitar played in a bedroom with wood paneled walls and full length mirror on the closet door.
Flannel bedding to hold and to warm, and the base of the drum. It’s releases me.
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It’s in these spaces that love becomes eternal and the burden of sorrow is shared.
It’s in these words and phrases that we are one and experiences are validated.
There are those that stare at walls and then those thoughts are allied.
It’s in these moments that we question and reaffirm our being and why.
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