Crossposted from daddybstrong God, Take Good Care of Isaac Hayes The daddy's feeling this poem from Amber Moonstone . Fallen angel, traveling minstrel, play your guitar for me. The way you always did. Strumming my heartstrings, humming the rhythm to the beat of my heart knowing what it does to me. You were sadly taken away, gone to rock and roll heaven, only to join, Jim, Jimmy, Janice, Elvis, Ricky, John, Bobby, and now Isaac. There must be one hell of a band, singing and rocking to the...
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