Well, it's weird, isn't it, how these days come around. We sit, we remember what happened back then. We look at how things have changed, how life has evolved, whether that be for better or worse.
Today, fourteen years ago, we lost a guy called George Harrison. Today, fourteen years on, we seem to remember him the most.
George was the Beatle I noticed first. He jumped out to me. I found him interesting, relatable, all those things you find your favourite Beatle. I loved the whole 'Quiet One' thing, the lead guitar thing, the Indian thing - I loved it all. And I still do. George caught my attention more than the rest, even though I love the others very much.
George, despite dying around a month after I was born, has come to influence and guide me a great deal in this thing we call life. I owe him a lot. He was a great guy, and still is. I bet he's happy up there, I bet he's still rocking.
I still love his music, his humour, his talents and his whole deal. I think George is great. He was fab, he is fab and he will continue to be fab.
Let's remind ourselves of his awesomeness today, yeah?
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Poems, Quotes, Story Pieces and Other Writing Nonsense
RandomSo here is just a collection of poems, quotes and story ideas and stuff like that. Some might be in Welsh because I've written more poems in Welsh than in any other language. Sorry if you don't understand...
