I was thirteen, and I had never heard Led Zeppelin before. Let me give you a moment to absorb that.I grew up sort of sheltered. My biological dad passed on...
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One of the many reasons I love and appreciate my mother is because she exposed my sister and me to a variety of artistic expressions. Growing up, my sister...
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On a summer vacation, I decided to learn how to play a keyboard. I asked my mom to teach me the keyboard basics. I was very happy when she said yes because I...
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It was new, we were very new and had not come into intimacy yet so testing the waters of affection was the key to understanding the boy inside the man....
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I have written a memory about Blue October before and how their songs seem to match up a section of your life just perfectly, and I still think its true. I...
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I was all alone on a Sunday night of December. My parents went out to do their duty as real estate agent in the mall, Carlo was at the Internet Café to...
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It was in early December that this unplanned and simple yet one of the memorable event that happened in 2007. My mom told us to decorate the Christmas...
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My mom taught me how to play the piano when I was 9 years old but I stopped because I find it very difficult for me. The piano itself made it difficult for...
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This is the first song that I remember singing out loud.  We were living with my Grandpa out in the country at the time.  He had about 120 acres that...
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In her humming, singing, listened to when I was a child, I felt safe with my mother. The same feeling is evoked today when she sings downstairs, or anywhere...
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