➛ And here's the hard part, because we have no real way to describe it. Taylor wrote Dianna a new song. She'd keyed it on the piano and strummed it on the guitar a million times whilst in Di's presence and while she was figuring it out, but this gift was presented in the form of something final. It was a demo, sure, but it was fully realized, and maybe letter, when the next album drops?, we'll know what that song is, but let's just say for not, that Dianna would know inexplicably it belonged to her. Not unusual, by the way, that Taylor wrote music, even in small parts, about her wife, but this one belonged specifically to the birthday version, and it was colorful, and loving, and terribly fond in its musicality. We can't play it here for sure, but we have to know it's transcendent, in one way or another.