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	<title>Molly Ledford: Songs &#187; dogs</title>
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	<description>I write songs. But not as often as I should. So maybe I can do this a little more? Every day? Whoa, let&#039;s not get crazy. Still, I am going to start posting video performances of songs. Some old, some new. Eventually all new. I have been in two bands, The Verna Cannon and Lunch Money. There might be a third band one day. I put out Lunch Money CDs on my little record label called Squirrel Mechanic Records.</description>
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		<title>Better with a Friend</title>
		<link>http://mollyledfordsongs.com/2012/02/06/better-with-a-friend/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 13:32:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Molly]]></dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Songs - "grown-up"]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dogs]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[friendship]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[internal monologues]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[loneliness]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is a teenaged boy who walks around my neighborhood. I see him in the day and in the evening. He usually has an iPod and is always alone. And when I see him I feel a pang because I remember being about his age and being alone a lot. Walking home from the movie [&#8230;]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is a teenaged boy who walks around my neighborhood. I see him in the day and in the evening. He usually has an iPod and is always alone. And when I see him I feel a pang because I remember being about his age and being alone a lot. Walking home from the movie theater, where I would go by myself. Taking my dog down the beach past all civilization, or silently through festivals and crowds, or around my neighborhood at night. I remember the feeling of passing houses full of activity and feeling so close and distant at the same time. By some mixture of chance and awkwardness, I went for years without having any real friends my age. It was music that both kept me company and eventually would be my bridge to finding people I could connect with. This song is about those nighttime walks and about the belief that a friend would eventually be found. There&#8217;s a nod to a much-loved friend who once told me she was so over-worked she felt like &#8220;a shell.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Smokey</title>
		<link>http://mollyledfordsongs.com/2010/07/25/smokey/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Jul 2010 18:54:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Molly]]></dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Songs - assignments!]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[appreciation]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dogs]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[friendship]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes I write a song in trade, or on a dare, or in support of a cause, or to salute something or other. This song &#8220;Smokey&#8221; was written in trade. An artist friend offered to swap a painting of my son for a song about her dog. I went over and spent a few hours [&#8230;]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes I write a song in trade, or on a dare, or in support of a cause, or to salute something or other. This song &#8220;Smokey&#8221; was written in trade. An artist friend offered to swap a painting of my son for a song about her dog. I went over and spent a few hours chatting about Smokey, hearing about her photo being used in a giant ad in Times Square, her  growing understanding of Japanese, her ability to swear at the neighbors, her various quirks, likes (peanut butter) and dislikes (other dogs), and her life together with cat-friend Banjo and her favorite human, Leslie. Here is the song that emerged:</p>
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