All day today, I was humming a song that I couldn't quite get out...
If you could read my mind, love, what a tale my thoughts could tell...
And my husband said, oh you heard.
Heard what?
It's just been announced that Gordon Lightfoot died.
I didn't know at all... but I've been singing him all morning.
I think lots of people have those 'witchy' moments, where you know something you shouldn't, see something that wasn't there, intuit something on no information at all. Everyone has psychic moments.
I didn't think I had such a particular relationship with Gordon Lightfoot, and yet here I was, unusually humming him all morning, only to hear of his passing...
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