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I love singing.

I love singing knowing that I have loved ones in the audience. I love singing to them, even if I'm the only one that knows it. I love getting to that point where I know a song well enough to focus on what the words are saying and to whom I'm saying them.

"How could anyone ever tell you
you were anything less than beautiful?
How could anyone ever tell you
you were less than whole?
How could anyone fail to notice
that your loving is a miracle?
How deeply you're connected
to my soul..."

My mom loved the goofy song, but she always does. *lol* The songs with Obo Addy were of course popular with the crowd.

All in all, a great night. Now for food and bed because shit, I have to work tomorrow.