No QfF today, gang, sorry -- I forgot about it until the last minute and now I am swamped with this rock documentary I'm captioning. I do not anticipate finishing that until RIGHT before its 7 a.m. deadline, at which point I will immediately fall asleep and not wake up until long past when this is due.
So in the meantime, here, this is a song I love a lot and cannot get enough of these days, as performed by the amazing Andrew Rannells:
I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine
That's the pain that cuts a straight line down through the heart
We call it love
We wrapped our arms around each other
Trying to pull ourselves back together
We were making love, making love
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