"When you're in unfamiliar places count on me through life's changes..."
I lay in the morning light with headphones on while I caress my arms. This feeling that I give to myself is not the same as it was as a child and done by grandma: not the same as a teenager and done by a lover; not the same as when I have done it before in the pauses of time.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
