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The 9 days of Jerry ended yesterday
It all rolls into one
And nothing comes for free
There's nothing you can hold for very long
And when you hear that song
Come crying on the wind
It seems like all this life was just a dream
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nI0LORi2XHc
And nothing comes for free
There's nothing you can hold for very long
And when you hear that song
Come crying on the wind
It seems like all this life was just a dream
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nI0LORi2XHc
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May Jerry's memory be a blessing for peace.
Also, your icon is tripping me OUT.
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Without a doubt almost all of my very best moments before becoming a parent happened while at his feet grinning like a fool or running wild through the Williamsburg night with my friends singing along.
My eight year old always refers to him as Unca Jerry and when Isaiah gets bigger he will too.
I was here in New Orleans on that day. The next day I got Cats on my shoulder to always remind me of him and of those days. I have never felt the urge to connect with other Heads since then. It was really just all about Jerry to me.
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