feeling it…
the tide is changing…
the year grows old…
i can feel it…
and all i’ve loved, i’ve loved alone…
the tide is changing…
the year grows old…
i can feel it…
and all i’ve loved, i’ve loved alone…
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this is so beautifully put; the heartache of life, and the aging sorrowful wisdom
@bronner thank you…
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