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let me start by saying i'm not a spiritual person i don't believe in destiny or even probably god but today i had a spiritual moment mid afternoon listening to the song she told me she loved and it's completely silent except for the gentle sounds of guitar and lyrics oh god the lyrics through rivers and roads, rivers and roads and as i thought about if you were in heaven or even had a soul anymore sunlight seeped through my window and i think i felt you i clutched my arms around myself and squinched my eyes shut and felt like it was you that was hugging me and you were telling me how proud of me you are and how i've grown into such a remarkable woman and i whispered into the charged air that i would try for you i will live my life for you i will work so ******* hard to make you proud of me and i know if you were here now i wouldn't need to rely on the window because the sunlight would be seeping out of you
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:37 PM UTC
moment with the sun
let me start by saying i'm not a spiritual person i don't believe in destiny or even probably god but today i had a spiritual moment mid afternoon listening to the song she told me she loved and it's completely silent except for the gentle sounds of guitar and lyrics oh god the lyrics through rivers and roads, rivers and roads and as i thought about if you were in heaven or even had a soul anymore sunlight seeped through my window and i think i felt you i clutched my arms around myself and squinched my eyes shut and felt like it was you that was hugging me and you were telling me how proud of me you are and how i've grown into such a remarkable woman and i whispered into the charged air that i would try for you i will live my life for you i will work so ******* hard to make you proud of me and i know if you were here now i wouldn't need to rely on the window because the sunlight would be seeping out of you
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:37 PM UTC
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