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[feedyourheadd]

I'm listing to one of my favorite songs ever.
The last time I heard this song was a year ago.
I was with my uncle driving on the texas freeway. Listen to Laura Nyros version of Spanish Harlem. It's beautiful. Whats the use of periods. Real life doesnt get stopped with periods. Why should words?

Times like theese i just want everything to stop. Sit in the sun, listen to beautiful music. Whats life for anyways.

I remember we were driving driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

This song is my thoughts in words.
Do thoughts come in words or pictures?
Have you ever though about that?
All this thinking is driving me crazy.

Or do we think by sounds.
What is our mind picturing?

Think deep, close your eyes and think of a "sunset" do you see a sunset? hear a sunset? If we knew how thoughts worked we would know everything.

Please excuse me if I sound like a moron.