Ms. Apple

Fiona Apple is my goddess divine. Her voice, her words, she seduces my senses every time. Sigh. Hers was also the first concert I ever went to.

I’m addicted to “Slow Like Honey” right now.

Though dreams can be deceiving 
Like faces are to hearts 
They serve for sweet relieving 
When fantasy and reality lie too far apart

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