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lördag 14 mars 2020

Cries in the night !


1985 Sjukhus salen! Inte första gången. Inte heller sista. Magen skär i hopp stress mer stress. Vill bort från dårhuset. Bort från skolan bort från allt och alla. Denna låt blev den första i raden av alla på livets resa. Jag var inte ensam. Det fans fler musiken min räddning min frälsare. Min terapi utan musik skulle jag inte stå ut. Den första låten som stämde in på allt jag kände! Jag var inte ENSAM! The play list of my Life # 1

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