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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@korre32
the way today feels!🙂
Melting Baselines 🥵🌌
Stepping out today was an absolute error in judgment. Blood boiling, skin gleaming, and a heart rate that won't behave. Roxie is physically slamming against my chest today, completely unimpressed by the room temperature.
I wanted to frame this breathless rhythm a bit differently today, so here is a quick stanza on the current state of affairs:
The thermometer rises and the baseline destabilizes.
Flesh registers the pressure of a city on fire.
I watch the shadows contour against the frantic thudding—
an unwritten chart of adrenaline and atmospheric weight.
This is the heart bared to the room,
raced by nothing but the air itself.
Stay cool, peeps! 🧊🩵🫶🏼
Nice
That explains a lot! 🙄
Es gibt Lieder die treiben mir die Tränen in die Augen und zwingen mich auf die Knie!!
There are songs that bring tears to my eyes and bring me to my knees!!
Don Carlos - Movin To The Top (Live at California Roots 2019)
Pfffffff...
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(via Photo courtesy of Til The Cows Come Home (livestock rescue, rehabilitation & safe rehome))
OMG 😍😍😍
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There is nothing quite as intimate as hearing another's heart. To lay your head on their chest and listen to that soft beat, the rest of the world stills. The little differences in the way it speeds up at gentle touch, or softens as sleep comes near. The gentle rhythm creates an unspoken language, something older than words, conveying what they could never explain. And within that rhythm, a certainty, a silent promise, that throughout brightest days or the darkest nights, there is someone with you.
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I love this Song!!!
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Unfortunately, in life, you never know which violin you are playing—the first, the second... or the third?
That is just how it is: you either come to terms with it, or you don't.🤷
Too Much Last Night... / The Pain of Regret
Hubert von Goisern - Weit, weit weg [Live Dahoam 1993]
Wuuoooaahhh