sounds, not scents, take me back - to moments in time - when either their lyrics or their beats identified with me. so when they play again, they play pregnant with memories.
and when another song is created and when we identify again, i think on how much has changed between songs; the lovers, the places, our belongings and lives...
and i miss them. not so much the items themselves (because there is always a reason for change), but the feelings, the freedoms, the innocence.
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