I love when a single song can pull you into another state of thinking...just like that. You can be hanging from the vines of a thought you've found yourself tangled up in. You think so hard. You're mind is inconclusive. And then a melody carries you. You are hovering above the foilage, peeking through the tree tops, far from the bottom.
A single note
A single melody
Replaces a heavy mind
And a heavy heart
"Whatever will be will be"
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the futures not ours to see
que sera
i agree with this post. or like it anyway
I like that
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