not be able to achieve their dreams, especially when they seem so close ...
sobering.
contemplate.
A sigh and then back into the fray. It will be for another time. It is said. But
.
When that time is gone is gone forever.
One of my special powers is not the super-speed, or super-strength and even the super X-ray vision My special power is to lose all occasions special that life throws at him. So far it has been so, I hope that the principle of invariance of the experience does not rest on my little head as apples.
would be rather depressing.
Ray Charles was a genius. I love it. With the guts and all.
These pieces are sad, or at least should be, if your perception of what has disturbed you will not do a crime, get a laugh and be friends like before.
Oh well.
Basically he was a genius for this ... was sad. The discomfort he felt the music and vomited all over as if he vomited. His music comes in and does not go out more, for a while. Runs through your body as if it were in the thick blood veins, warms you, makes you feel what you feel is not so different from what provno also other human beings, because we all suffer. Some more than others.
's beautiful music of Ray Charles.
Sometimes I thank the sky was not born for this ant: to hear the music. Inside
.
Until the end.
Just to satisfy my sense of megalomania I say that I am among those who more.
Please do not respond to write words of support, it is not I really need. I would appreciate, however, to hear your opinion on the songs on these themes, the discomfort that maybe you see around you, as I hear you, how you felt in the past, if there were situations from which you learned something. Yes this really interests me. All of you interested me, actually:)
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