the playlist i never wanted to suss out

and which plays like a bittersweet symphony inside me, gravitating towards kinship, towards love, towards pain.  so many songs.  i hear them.  sing them out out and in. we all know this playlist in some way.  thus, i see no reason to catalog an open wound of melodies.  i'll document one melody.  and keep on loving openly beyond the point of my heart bursting; ah, yes, i am (a) well (of tears).

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