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She tried to remember how she got there, but really all she kept thinking about was how she was never going to leave.
He wrote all the songs. But she was the spark that made the sounds fly from his sound soul.
This was the place she did all her thinking about how she was gonna find and love all the angels that were lost.
This city was a bit strong for her small town roots, but she was ready to build a new foundation on golden stars and fringe, greasy pizza and wheatgrass shots.
How did she get here? She dreams big and bold and she left him and their little cabin by the river behind. She had to find herself but she knew once she did she was gonna have to loose herself even more.
She didn't care what anybody said. She woke up every day and sang down Hollywood Boulevard. She danced across Sunset. She said prayers in Los Feliz. She did yoga in the middle of downtown. She was gonna make this her town, her way.
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She knew if she had a few sips of wine for breakfast and a little bit of herb for lunch that she could take this city and turn it into her paradise.
Please. I don't need anybody to save me. But a little love and respect goes a long way.
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Every day she had to lay on the Earth and feel the dry dirt penetrate her pores. She needed to remember who she walked on, who she lived with, and who truly took care of her needs.
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She came here every Sunday after she ran next to the LA river to work up a sweat. Then she relaxed, ordered cream pies and chatted with the people that really taught her how to act; the waitresses.
I'll hike Runyan Canyon in heels. I'll drape myself in prayer beads at the loudest club. I'll paint henna on my arms before going to the baseball game. I'll wear a patchwork skirt, torn and tattered to the boutiques. I'll open my heart to the worst of it. I'll sing you a song as you beg me for change.
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I got breakfast in bed; fresh juice and a poached egg sprinkled with cayenne. My head hurt from our libations the night before. He kissed the ache away and sent me outside to breath in the fresh air.
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Good Morning Sun. We wake up together and I embrace you, remind you to shower the rays of hope on me today as I enter this race, this racket, this beautiful and expansive city.
She often wondered what Hollywood would look like draped in fairy lights and prayer flags. When she broke in, she was gonna do just that.
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