to Donna, to Tina to Cyndi, to Cher to the rhythm of her Heart
Remember the hand that reached like your hand into the Honeycombs box wedged in the backseat as we tripped across the country shoulder to shoulder finding our way Home Remember the voice that sings like your voice car windows rolled fur flying high lyrics floating out worry-free and alive yawping the soundtrack to our Youth
Remember their backs that gave you their shirts hand-me-downs hand-me-ups matching tees Goonies, Yankees, Cutters, all on the same Team Remember our hearts that break when we hurt that heal when we thrive that beat with our strength
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