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Sitting on the edge of a roof in Tibet, gazing the sky up and down, seeing billions of stars and contemplating about death.....no not my death , but my friends and family who have returned home, where ever that may be.
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spitlogic
Wisdom is the most prominent form of logic in my opinion and thats what this song represents to me. The loss of so many before us and wanting them here to guide, protect, and comfort us overshadows the fact that they have never left; leaving us to begin the quest to open that presence to us.
Very stimulating song for the morning. Thanks.