It does not matter how we arrived here. What matters is that we did. And it happened on a song. We were not going to, but then it all changed. But that is not the surprising thing.
What is, is that it happened on a song. Literally. And figuratively of course. But literally.
And it happened not once but twice.
Too much to take? Maybe.
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Sometimes, you just have to let go of yourself. If you don’t, it won’t happen. And you will never know. What you need to know. What you need to feel. What you need to do.
Release your inhibitions.
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But don't be stupid or sell your soul.
But it took you so long. Sooo very long...
Glad to see you're back -
after so long.......nyways, welcome back.
ìf only it was a bit easier to let go....
nice to c u posting after long.
was reading this and applying it to something which i am almost sure is miles from what u were thinking
like the term "happened on a song" ... those are the most dangerous kinds of happenings :)
Nice to see you back. Take care and keep posting
No photographs posted for a long time??
and letting go seems to be hardest part......
"happened on a song"? Lovely :)
I find you again one year later and your words are just as beautiful. dawn :-) surewoman.com
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