This song has always made me want to cry, although I'm not exactly sure why. I think it's the piano. Regardless, it is rather odd.... or interesting... that it wafted into my mind on the same day as the songs in the previous post.
While I was struggling with whatever it is that leads me to the point of "What the heck is wrong with me?", the other thing that came to mind this evening was this thought: The time that I have been granted for quiet reflection and introspection is... a gift.
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You have a gift for recognising the gift of time.
:)
Dave:
Twas rather difficult and complicated to come to that point of acknowledgement after wasting half my existence.
So... yes indeed.
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