You can do this with your mind. The flood of you, with your bottomless hunger of noisy demands. You’re blood is gold. You’re a plague, trailing your failures and garbage. What they don’t teach you in school is never, ever tell people you wanted to be a musician. For the rest of your life, people will torture you by saying how you used to love to play when you were young. Liberation is the way…
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