We all know the words. Singing along with the soulful cries of Janis or the jazz voice of Ella. Billie sang the Summertime blues and the song of strange fruit. Hard not to weep with their pain. So many renditions of the same tune. The lullaby continues and we are lulled into a sleep from which we must all awake!
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