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Gimme the beat boys, and free my soul...



You go through weeks, months and even years of feeling nothing. Then out of the blue, you're hit smack in the face by moments that seem to appear out of nowhere just to make your world seem perfectly in sync... It could happen anywhere, you could be doing just about anything... Like sitting alone in the front seat of a car you cannot drive, with the rain beating against the rolled up windows, when the radio starts streaming this song. It's not your favourite, you've never had a significant association with it, in fact, you haven't even listened to it too often before. But right there and then, at that moment, it's spelling out everything you feel and designing that perfect space inside where only you belong, and little else... You turn up the volume and listen to it like your life depends on it... And maybe it does, because for the first time in a very long time you feel alive, and your heart has finally told you what it really wants.

The Cloudcutter

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