I dreamed I was a disk on which
the story of my life was being burned

as I was spinning
I was giving new sensations
to the writing sheet
the chandelier
and the other things in the room

I was spinning
and spinning
and the needle harrowing my memory
was getting closer and closer
to the tiny hole in the centre
where I would forget everything unexpectedly
and be just like the writing sheet
the chandelier
and the other things in the room
Valentin Busuioc, Vortex

Kashmir, Led Zeppelin

Can't find my way home, Eric Clapton and Steve Winwood

Perfect, 2CELLOS

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