![]() When I realized you could look up soundscapes as a calming mechanism, the first thing I looked for was whale song. My mom was always so scared I was drowning, ‘cause I’d just hover there near the bottom. And I’d dive down into the shallow end every sunny day we had just to watch the light play on the bottom of our pool. Not just hunches… When I was very little, I never had to be taught to swim. ![]() Adding up like the broken shards of a mirror that’s fallen off the wall. No longer random but a hundred thousand little pieces scattered for you to find. And it’s not something I pieced together overnight, it’s like… once you recognize the pull of it, you see your whole life differently. ![]() ![]() It’s really difficult to put into words, but… I know almost all of my past lives. “Not something.” You shake your head, snuggling closer and tipping your head to kiss over his jaw lazily.
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