Seasons by Emy Sukenaga

Just a song I wrote yesterday in light of what I wrote about homelessness.  And also several other things I was feeling yesterday.  Mainly about being alone.  I was also at work (I teach kids how to play the violin, viola and cello) and I was wearing a uniform.  It’s a rough draft. But let me know what you think!

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