She was feeling
A little like Willie
Felt like dancing
Sitting outside and drinking
She wanted company of the very best kind
Good stuff and great times
She was feeling
A little like Willie
Didn’t understand why
There were tell tale lines on her face
She felt they betrayed
How she felt inside
But then again
She had no regrets
Of the life she had lived
The way she loved
The dances she had
Time was kicking her ass
But she was kicking back
She was feeling like Willie
Making peace with her past
Living for this moment
As if it were her last
Jeanna’ Mead
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Jeanna' Soul 
2017-01-04 03.54.50.mp4 2017-01-04 23.36.38.mov 2017-01-04 23.36.38-1.mov January 2017, right up front. Turn it loud!!
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