We all know I love Josh Ritter. Today, though, I'm especially loving this song. It's a little bit depressing (in a hopeful sort of way) and a lot bit convicting (in a pious-platitudes-often-mean-nothing-in-real-life sort of way).
November 11 needs to hurry on up. Except for the fact that by that point I'll have been 27 for over two months. Yikes.
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