Usually, when I'm listening to Etta, it's because I'm sad or heartbroken or scraping the bottom of life's ocean floor. But right now, she's making me content, she's soothing my soul.
She reminds me that passion is left in the world, that love could be so simple as passion and rage, black and white, that love, pure adrenaline fire, fuels all. Or at least it...
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