Friday, December 31, 2004

More thoughts while listening to 'Summer Rain'... This truly is the song for freeze-frame, golden reminiscences. While reminds me of the time that I thought to myself when I was twelve (or had I thought it earlier, so that I was merely recalling this again when I was twelve?) about how the most tragic fate would be to be an adult living in the thrall of memories of childhood, pining for the return of this "perfect time". I thought about this when still a child, you see, so this childhood wasn't out of reach yet, but was right in front of me. That sort of life lived with a chin always over one shoulder, gazing back, seemed so pathetic, above all else...

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