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12/09/2010
Tweaked
The sun warms me, even through my windshield. As I sit back and close my eyes I feel it even more; softly blanketting my skin. I melt a little. The mellow sounds of triple j waft through my car. They permeate the air, and perfectly alter the frequency of the space around me. In this moment I feel life is fine tuned. However fleeting it may be, I've had this moment, and countless others before it. I'm lucky. And grateful. I just don't know to who, or to what.
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I don't think I could be that cheerful or use words like 'permeate' that early in the morning. So well done! :)
ps. I first read this trainblog on the tram...
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