And above me, if there is nothing, and no one, do I really care
It’s just a now, a now I prefer, not the future and not the past
So put the chairs to one side and let us dance
It’s a strange kind of peace

I’ve started this to try and hone my writing a bit, I’ve distilled my posting down to music (the first passion in my life) and reviewing the books I read (the second passion in my life).

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