If I'm feeling a little sentimental it is always.....

Midnight, not a sound from the pavement, has the moon lost her memory, she is crying alone...........Memory from the play Cats

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I like the bed I'm sleeping in, just like me it's broken in; it's not old -- just older.
Like a favorite pair of torn blue jeans, this skin I'm in it's alright with me; it's not old -- just older.....Bon Jovi