Was it just a dream ?

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00:00 The Sound of Myself
01:08 Parfum d’étoiles
3:44 Just When You Need Yourself The Most
5:06 Lloyd vaan - present (slowed + reverb)
07:37 Where the Mountain Meets the Ocean
8:51 Antent & nectry - nightfall
11:31 Antent - hope to see you again (slowed reverb)
14:09 Nicholas Britell - Agape (Slowed + reverb)
17:43 Masakatsu Takagi - Marginalia #65
26:15 A vow - as the light fades
28:27 Antent - pulse
30:29 Antent - Touch
32:55 Antent - I’ll be your reason
34:58 Øneheart x reidenshi - distorted memories
36:40 Does Your Heart Skip A Beat (Instrumental)
37:34 Ann Annie - Memoir
40:11 Lloyd vaan - Hello, world
42:52 BAANDIT! - Rumination
44:44 Dana and Alden - Dragonfly
46:03 Ruby Haunt Blue Hour
47:16 WHAT IS NATURAL Pt. 5, Harmony Acceptance
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When I close my eyes, I imagine my brother and myself running beside each other across a beach, back when we were kids. A few meters away, our parents are there watching us, having fun and laughing, with smiles on their faces. When I open my eyes, I feel a huge wave of nostalgia, but at least it makes me happy to know that it actually happened sometime. Even though my brother lives in a different country now and my parents are divorced, I still dream that I wake up and my brother is by my side, waiting for me to get ready to go to school, while our parents cook breakfast for us in the kitchen. Those few minutes in the dream feel like the greatest happiness I have ever experienced. I miss everything, but I guess we just move on and get used to our new lives.

mawesito
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Sometimes we do just wish our current life was only a morbid dream, where you'll just wake up back in your childhood bed, and return to that simpler life. But that's not how life works, we can't get our old lives back, but we can begin our new lives with what we learned and what we know, because only we have the power to control our futures, you just need to keep pushing and keep moving. You don't get a better life, you earn a better life.

tim_the_traveler
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Life changes. You lose love. You lose friends. You lose pieces of yourself that you never imagined would be gone. And then, without you even realizing it, these pieces come back. New love enters. Better friends come along. And a stronger, wiser you is staring back in the mirror. No matter how bad it gets, better days are always waiting. I hope you'll make it to there to accept the smiles and joy
that they're offering.

santosrokka
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This is beautiful, and feels like a dream. 

When I lose myself in a vivid, sleeping dream, I think to myself; "this is real, this has to be real, it feels so real..." But then I awake, and I have the exact same thought and feeling. "As above, so below." 

Life is but a series of awakenings. And you never remember falling asleep. Much like death, it happens before you realize it. Enjoy the dream my friends. It'll be over before you know it.

poorgilmore
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Waking up, raining, a cup of hot coffee, listening this playlist. What a bliss feeling

onlyyesterday
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A brief period during Covid, I played a video game with a small group of people that i had never known. For a month or two, we would play multiple times a week for hours and hours on end. i have social anxiety. i did not use my mic of course. but regardless they accepted me. within a few months i had known so much about them, and they knew much about me. Eventually, we played less and less, until one day... we stopped.

I completely forgot about this whole interaction until a few months ago. It all came back so quickly, and nostalgia hit me like a truck. it might not seem like a big moment, but for someone who doesn't talk much, this was huge. I don't remember much of it, and often find myself asking "was it just a dream?" they likely don't remember me, but I often wonder if we will ever cross paths again.

lemonlizard
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The meaning of life, in my opinion: To learn to enjoy the passage of time.

Alistocrat
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When I was a child, a big fear I had was everything being unreal, 'just a dream.' Today, I realize that this is my biggest dark desire; I want action. I just want to break free from this kind of life that feels like a protocol. I am so ungrateful for hating the monotonous life I lead, but my complaints have no relevance. Everything just happens this way, and nothing changes, nor will it change.

laurathesmiths
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what made it real? was it a souvenir? was it a memory that could've been a dream, that could've been a thought, that could've been a fantasy? do you remember what it FEELS like to be there? do you remember how you felt when you were there? would it matter if it was real or not? what makes this moment right now more or less real than all previous moments and future moments. everything you did brought you to this moment, everything you do now is what's real.

Rendrr
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When I was a child nobody told me that it was the best time of my life and that I would always desperately want it back forever. So now I tell my own children as much as I can, to love and cherish these days, because they are truly so special

wyldelife
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I think this is one of the most beautiful playlists I’ve ever heard. It feels Iike it came from some other divine place.

MrLevari
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I’m not gonna lie, this playlist makes me cry at night when I’m at my lowest. Something about slow piano really resonates with me

bryancheng
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All the things we dream, all the things we live.

The experiences of both are intimate in their own respect. But this life and those dreams should never be taken for granted for who knows what comes next.

So… here’s too today, yesterday and tomorrow for that we live these moments the best way we can!

maccers
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sometimes i want to go back to the childhood, just not mine.
mine was full of pain, fear, tears and pressure.
i don't even want to go back to the imaginary worlds i was making up, because i didn't have real friends and because my mom would often not let me go play with my friends. i was suffering "real" trauma in them. i was the victim and the hero in them.
only years later i got the knowledge that when a person, especially a kid, imagining themselves a victim and a hero in his own world it's a big indicator of trauma. it indicates that the person had to get through their trauma alone and "save themselves" as a hero but they also doesn't think their trauma was that bad so they imagine themselves in a horrific situations with "real trauma".
i didn't know that as a kid.
and now, looking back, it all just feels so. so sad and painful.
my parents still gaslight me and deny any abuse they were putting me through (still do, actually).
and i only recently became an adult. legally.
well, maybe mentally too. i started to put boundaries, i started to look and discuss with people their points of view, even if they wildly differ from mine, i'm trying to stay sane, trying to accept and work, rather then fight my neurodivergencies. i'm really trying, but it's still all feels too much.
i'm graduating from college right now and also trying to get into uni and i know i won't make it into uni. i'm the best student in college, yet i suck at repetitions of exams for uni. and i know i don't do my best, i know i don't do enough but i'm so tired and so demotivated and it's all too much.
at least i'm on meds and they don't let me think of dying. so that's something.

endymerimo
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The type of music to silence the voices in my head. 😌🍵 thank you.

brentgarcia
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Gosh, I remember listening to this playlist a year ago. Every morning. I would play it on the way to school after crying, barely sleeping, and having panic attacks. It helped me transition to someone who was able to cover all of my problems for about 8 hours. Now I'm doing a lot better. My skin is glowy, I love myself, and I go to bed happy. It’s just weird to look back. From someone who didn’t even want to keep living, trust me it gets better. 💚

abbys_artz
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Everyone has their own definition of life, to me life is like warm sunrays during winter, I don't expect it to last but at the moment, I just know that I have to enjoy it. Have a beautiful week ahead everyone, take care out there.

bloom
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I love to listen to this and imagine that everything I lived was just a dream. I woke up as an 8 year old child with the current experience and memories I have. Maybe I wouldn't feel completely as a child but I could believe that everything would change for better if that happen.

PS: It's just a fantasy, I know that life does not work like that. I'm moving forward.

pablocortes
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Joseph .R: creates a playlist about life being a dream.
everyone else: "time to become a philosopher".

nicolebarfuss
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La photo a aussi un grand role et colle avec perfection au melodie. Un moment partagé et suspendu, dans une retraite a la campagne avec des pulls bien chaud et un vent legerement froid sur le visage, avec la vie devant nous et ce sentiment qu'on n'arrivais pas encore a definir, mais qui faisait du bien au cœur, on esperais que cetait cela la vie, et etions content de vivre.

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