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I was listening to some of my multitude of MP3 stored music and I had a brief glimpse of a past impression. I seemed to remember a time in which I was more care free, or at the least, had younger eyes on the world. This is not to say my life was a happy-happy joy-joy place since I've struggled with depression since High School. It is just that I saw a glimpse of life that was more happy than what I experience now. An analogy would be living in a grey world and then suddenly seeing a bit of color. The color was where I lived at one time but it is just a fleeting memory now.
The power of music...
The power of music...