The hidden samples are my guitar, piano, and vocal recordings

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Sometimes, the echoes of the past, in the form of thoughts, are like autumn leaves—destined to change and be carried away by the wind. Letting them go is sometimes like driving at night, where you can only see a small stretch of road illuminated by your headlights, while the faint glow of the road behind appears in the rearview mirror, lit by the taillights. You stumble a bit when you let go of things, people, memories, and the life you once knew. But in those moments, all your senses are heightened, and your awareness is anchored in the present. They are tense yet beautiful moments, because they are filled with truth and courage. Then, slowly, the prelude to dawn arrives, and those echoes have transformed into new glimmers, becoming new paths to follow.

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