When I was a little girl, my Dad would play the song “Blackbird” by The Beatles for me all the time. It became the song I needed to listen to at night to help me fall asleep.
Choruses of “Again! Again!” would echo through the room as I asked him to put it on repeat.
As a little girl, this song was comfort. It was safety. …
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