You spoke to me as though I were someone with an entirely different set of priorities. An entirely different person. And I remember feeling comforted by that, which in the moment is not an especially comforting thought. I did not think my psyche capable of constructing such... elaborate storylines.
The woman in my dreams, this person I am left to assume is some "other me", I do not believe she knew you at the time. But she felt as though she did. Would it not stand to reason that I ought to know you, as well?
Perhaps I am thinking too metaphysically. Retrospec has accomplished something strange that affects dreams. Whether I should know you or not has little bearing on that fact. While I am sure you are a perfectly pleasant person, I doubt one of your... proclivities would be able to get along well with someone like me.
i’d really like it if you did. been praying everyday for the motherfuckers who have their memories in a twist. but if you ain’t rememberin our good times i just gotta be patient for the miracles. what’re proclivities?
The things you choose to do on a regular basis. Smoking, for example. I have never partaken in my life and I do not expect I ever will, and I am certain it is not a rewarding experience to spend time with me if that is not something we can discuss.
Perhaps I should have modified the tanzaku I wrote, if you too are turning to prayer to amend whatever Retrospec has made wrong.
you wanna do some whishful praying too? the more the motherfuckin merrier! but this is whack, you not lighting . . . but hey we don’t gotta talk about that. you still like music?
Classical composers. Surely you have heard Handel's Hallelujah Chorus. Most people have, though they likely could not name the composer. Wagner's Walkürenritt, more commonly known as Ride of the Valkyries. You have heard these composers' works.
Yes. It is the most famous piece from Handel's Messiah oratorio, concluding an act about the Passion of Christ. This is, in some regard, what Jesus sounds like.
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do you remember me?
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You spoke to me as though I were someone with an entirely different set of priorities. An entirely different person. And I remember feeling comforted by that, which in the moment is not an especially comforting thought. I did not think my psyche capable of constructing such... elaborate storylines.
You play guitar well.
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but you’re still frontin like you don’t know me. need some tempo?
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The woman in my dreams, this person I am left to assume is some "other me", I do not believe she knew you at the time. But she felt as though she did. Would it not stand to reason that I ought to know you, as well?
Perhaps I am thinking too metaphysically. Retrospec has accomplished something strange that affects dreams. Whether I should know you or not has little bearing on that fact. While I am sure you are a perfectly pleasant person, I doubt one of your... proclivities would be able to get along well with someone like me.
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but if you ain’t rememberin our good times i just gotta be patient for the miracles.
what’re proclivities?
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Perhaps I should have modified the tanzaku I wrote, if you too are turning to prayer to amend whatever Retrospec has made wrong.
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but this is whack, you not lighting . . . but hey we don’t gotta talk about that. you still like music?
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Classical composers. Surely you have heard Handel's Hallelujah Chorus. Most people have, though they likely could not name the composer. Wagner's Walkürenritt, more commonly known as Ride of the Valkyries. You have heard these composers' works.
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ohhhh shit wait!!!
this shit’s my religious jam!!!!
https://youtu.be/ItXygU9SJCA
this????
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But I will be brief. Not that one, though Leonard Cohen is very talented in his own right. This one.
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[ that’s it, that’s all he writes ]
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This is a common reaction to such a beautiful choral piece. Take your time.
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i saw the light
i saw angels raining down from the motherfuckin paradise gates and tellin me
you know what jesus sounds like?
fucking *this*.
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I am glad to have enlightened you to this.