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  @user-pz1kg8ny7g4 сағат бұрын

  ❤❤❤ Hare Krišna 🍀🍂🧡🙏🙏🙏🔥💯

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  @luvk4noichi9 сағат бұрын

  i loveeee the extra sound effects makes me really feel like its snowing outside

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  @toripen_10 сағат бұрын

  The commercial woke me up. Now I’m frustrated

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  @MarkAndrews7156518 сағат бұрын

  I have a 114 year old grand piano. I wish I could play like this. I've subscribed.

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  @MarkAndrews7156518 сағат бұрын

  I wish I could play like this.

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  @_buster_sword19 сағат бұрын

  What's the name of last song in (59:40)?

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  @user-dh5ho3xz2s21 сағат бұрын

  Hi what is the song that starts 04:35? is there sheet music for it?

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  @GraceG-bj3et22 сағат бұрын

  Studying for honors biology while listening to this….

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  @cpytnir57tee23 сағат бұрын

  романтика - есть. Академии - нет.

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  @sarahscott9601Күн бұрын

  Love hexen but has commercials throughout.

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  @fstistudio2611Күн бұрын

  Why isn't this angel crying?

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  @GODYHWHAllahAUM2 күн бұрын

  GOD the Slayer always tries to find victims who are arrogant.

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  @AstroxSpace8882 күн бұрын

  If you're reading this, you have a good taste in music ❤

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  @luvk4noichi2 күн бұрын

  is that rob pattinson

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  @luvk4noichi2 күн бұрын

  love love love

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  @luvk4noichi2 күн бұрын

  so aesthetic tbh

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  @luvk4noichi2 күн бұрын

  so GOOD love the way its been recorded and the music sounds kinda... distant?

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  @rishiroy42263 күн бұрын

  In Hindi pagal Hein,in English are you mad,???? Dancing in haunted house 😮😮😮😮

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  @toecutter80023 күн бұрын

  I would love to have a house like that. The very top in the attic would be my art studio.

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  @ingreenmusic3 күн бұрын

  what's the title of the first song? i danced to this in my 4th grade and it was the most beautiful thing i've ever done. i still can't find it

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  @yapooa4 күн бұрын

  I have the ability to see spirits and to hear the cries of those murdered . Their cries play back to me from the walls in a house or outside on the land because of the burst of mental energy released from them. I even heard my dog cry out in fear when he was killed though he was fifty miles away from me. Three times demons have attempted to kill me and they are beings of such darkness.

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  @user-ow7iq3qw9i4 күн бұрын

  how can I get this picture?

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  @benjamink14034 күн бұрын

  These comments that are all tragic and woe get pretty old

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  @rainbow86155 күн бұрын

  May I learn the first music's name of the video please? Your videos make me motivated

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  @parulpatel13495 күн бұрын

  Life is not wars with other people but it is about wars with ourselves, the constant wars with our mind, body and soul that drains us till the extent that we no longer exist, we are physically present but our emotional and mental selves are not there, we could no longer feel anything. It is floating in never ending of time

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  @mementomolly29445 күн бұрын

  This is one of the best sutdy playlists I listened to so far. Got me focusing on my undergrad thesis revisions. Thanks!

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  @70091385 күн бұрын

  Venía bien el set hasta q metieron "From the beggining until now" y con el libro de anatomía abajo de mi mentón en la página del Hueso Cuboides me puse a pensar en mi ex. Loco ... quiero estudiar, no quiero ponerme triste (?

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  @1_Devs5 күн бұрын

  🕉️ wisdom contribution - "You can never be lonely if you love the person you're alone with"

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  @nerina17415 күн бұрын

  Anya Taylor Joy parece parte de la pintura, que mujer

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  @Kiwi-rm5qf5 күн бұрын

  My pen scrapes against the scroll of paper. The hard brown table sits beneath it. I feel myself become distracted, but I allow for it and gaze around the room. The books. The towering shelves of books. The balconies up top to more books. How many of those authors were just as I am now, scratching words on a paper and staring out a window to the autumn sky? The leaves are almost gone now. They scatter down the street leaving the trees cold and naked… and dead. Dead like the paper I etch words on. It’s weird how the world works. I take a sip of my hot chocolate, its contents warm and thick, and absolutely delightful. I feel my insides heat up at it flows through my core. I pull my sweater tighter around me, a draft blowing in as someone enters the library, clutching a book and their hair tussled from the wind. I wonder why they might be here? To read? The return their book? Both? I look back down and realize I’ve been staring. I’d only caught their eye for a second, but nonetheless it’s rude. I take a bite of my chocolate filled croissant and allow its flaky, airy texture to dissolve in my mouth. The chocolate is smooth and rich. It tastes like autumn itself, second next to pumpkin flavored things. It reminds me how I’ve been distracted for much longer than a minute now. I pick up my pen and begin writing again.

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  @catlover6145 күн бұрын

  A beautiful music selection, and a lovely image ! Thank you.💗

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  @ozzybozzer5 күн бұрын

  audio jungle

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  @blaze802335 күн бұрын

  where is track list, my friend?

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  @annafaylen5 күн бұрын

  Возможно, на мое восприятие мелодии повлияло то, что я недавно читала книгу с романтикой и драмой, но это очень красивый и чувственный плейлист, спасибо

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  @ssbssb04086 күн бұрын

  영화 편견과 오만이 떠오르네요

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  @Made2426 күн бұрын

  45:20 omg can i pls know the name of the music plssss, it sounds soooo lovely

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  @avery56026 күн бұрын

  Thank you so much for this playlist! Every song is so beautiful <3

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  @cyberrabbitone6 күн бұрын

  No sound...

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  @yasminpoyser99327 күн бұрын

  I have suffered endlessly since I was 13 with multiple mental health illnesses. I am an adult now, and 5 long years of suffering I have got through, and I am still plagued by it to this day. There are days where I feel like the strongest person in the world for this, and days when I feel completely crushed inside, like I am missing a part of myself. However, dear stranger, these years have taught me my own strength, resilience, and I have never forgotten to enjoy the beautiful parts of life, of nature, of music like in this video, of the people in my life and all our memories together. So to whoever is reading this comment, I promise you will find little pockets of strength you didn’t know you had to get you through anything, and remember to cherish the good things in your life. It will be amazing ❤

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  @samogost7 күн бұрын

  🤔

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  @iblamezhanel7 күн бұрын

  what are you saying at the end of the video? and why? got me freaked out when i had heard it for the first time.

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  @claudioperozzo61797 күн бұрын

  Pure loveliness.

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  @DarkRed_stars8 күн бұрын

  DUDE I GOT SO EXCITED WHEN I HEARD FLIGHTLESS BIRD, AMERICAN MOUTH I LOVE THAT SONG SO MUCH BRO

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  @darlahamilton77598 күн бұрын

  Lovely place to walk, rain or shine ❤

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  @darlahamilton77598 күн бұрын

  I dreamed a dream ❤

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  @Willow-oc9pw8 күн бұрын

  North Star Papa told me one stormy night That I’m like the North Star, Born to show others light. Believed my persistence will get me far. I recall the North Star seeming so reachable When my youngest uncle would push me on the swings, Close enough to seem graspable. Remember thinking: “I only need wings”. I had a dream I clasped onto, A dream that dragged me and my family Through the rockiest of routes. Might’ve got us into more than I could foresee. Is it an innocent morning fog? Or fire-alarming smoke? I don't know anymore. Had I not yearned for this, Maybe things would’ve been easier. Pa believes I can be my own seraphic person, The northern celestial that never dims, Making it through stormy nights, Emanating her inner light in gleams. Had I let go of the wish I once made, Maybe I could bask in the comfort of my home. Perhaps it’d all still be the same, Fetching Pa his biscuits and making tea with Mom. For a dream once seen, Many friends and I ceased to communicate I might be giving up abundance. Old friends with who I no longer resonate. I’ll admit it here Where no one will remember I have my own fear; Of an everlasting December. I might just become a blade of grass In the corner of a soccer field Taking in all the hits And not being able to retaliate. Who doesn’t fear the reapers, Of foreign lands? Yet, one must learn to dance in their shadows With unwavering stance. But what shall become of the teen, If I decide to hide away and never leave? Wearing the white gown was her sole dream, While helping others find relief. The Polaris I must become, Steadfast in emitting my light, A unique beacon, second to none, Radiating with an eternal, undimmed might. insta:instagram.com/julyswillow/ twitter:x.com/julyswillow

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  @MagdolnaKatalin8 күн бұрын

  Managing to understand the importance of the soul being detached from the experiences of worldly life, to always be steadfast in its peace and faith! 💙🌀

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  @olduset8 күн бұрын

  Perfect for a long drive thanks

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  @thehomophobickidsinclass65888 күн бұрын

  literally studying in an oxford hall rn, can attest it is good

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  @catlover6148 күн бұрын

  A wonderful playlist, and I love the rainy scene ! Thank you.💜