The first chords rung out when we got up, ready to leave. I took a fraction of a second and the memories came back. It’s weird and beautiful likewise how I connect music to certain situations in my life. Places I have seen, things I have done. I know leaving and coming back is a…
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I: “I need to go back to the States.” You: “Ok why?” Silence. Because I don’t belong here. Not yet. If there would be this little ray of light, this one small opportunity I’d take it. I believe.
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