A few lines spoken thru music by a stranger, and yet every single word seems as if it were written by, for you… It’s funny how just hearing a song brings so many memories both good and bad from a time thought to be forgotten.
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Dance on the tounge of a giant, while acid rains fall, changing the color of the sky distorting flashes from above. Kissing my one true love taking in her heavenly scent with each breath. Reaching out seeing my own reflection as Hendrix fills the void with emotion… ;}
