I feel everything in this soundtrack. There's an entire life in here.
Lots of lonely, thinking moments.
And now, I think, I feel like digging. Literal digging. Grab a shovel and a pick, make a hole in the earth.
I do have those poles to dig up so we can access the RV gate. That should keep me busy for a while.
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