You came with me via a tired old cassette tape, played endlessly in a beat up Kombi, through the outback of Australia.
Years later I took my adult daughter. We were driven to Uluru by a kind couple we met. I asked them to play the signature song. Then the tears came. They really came, streaming hot, uncontrolled. The 50 year old me connecting deeply with the 18 year old me.
Wish you were here.
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