Back Then

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I haven't heard Brian Crain's Piano Opus since I wrote things from a tiny rent house right outside of Houston, TX. Back then, I'd rise early before the children stirred…

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Lately I've been finding myself feeling like fire again. That old chest-torch is igniting things that are old, and reaching things that are new, and holding things that are lasting.…

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