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Another one for the playlist:
I have a specific memory of hearing this song while waiting for an event to start:
It was a hot late summer day. I remember the bench I was sitting on, the flowers and trees. One chapter of my life had come to an end, the new one had not quite begun yet, and I was sitting in a psychological liminal space. In the distance came this song.
It was an oddly magical moment.
I have a specific memory of hearing this song while waiting for an event to start:
It was a hot late summer day. I remember the bench I was sitting on, the flowers and trees. One chapter of my life had come to an end, the new one had not quite begun yet, and I was sitting in a psychological liminal space. In the distance came this song.
It was an oddly magical moment.
