Been seeing so much chatter about a certain Susan Boyle on different news sites, that I decided to go check her out myself... and BOY, did she blow a huge chunk of my jadedness away.
I think its the romance of the underdog that overturned the tables and emerged. A real-life example of Shrek, if you will, of how we need to look past the external and reach out to the person inside.
REALLY appropriate, in light of what I had blogged about just before this, abt the mystery inside a person, and the need to look deep inside.
I've been the king, I've been the clown. Now broken wings can't hold me down. I'm free again. The jester with the broken crown, it won't be me this time around to love in vain.
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