Your Happy Friday Haiku; or, as the world collapses around me into a singularity, demanding, no, commanding the re-focus of my sub-divided, comma-spliced attention, I instead choose to play a song we loved on repeat, just so I can feel washed by its recurring chords.
I have to make it.
Happy Friday from the Shins.
Hope you make it, too.
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