It's been awhile, but there's still a fondness there:
She's a Frenchy
I remember when you met her in LA in someone's rundown backyard--possibly your own rundown backyard--and you told her you loved her and her songs and she was like "oh." But it was a nice "oh," yes? I really hope it was a nice "oh."
Love,
J. Benny
P.S. Do you think that first love is the I'll Kill Her love? Time-wise, it makes sense. That songs about three years old, tack on a few months for getting over it enough to write a personal song and then distribute said personal song. Four years. I want to be her mom and tell her she's got her whole life ahead of her.
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