"Love is really nothing but a dream that keeps waking me. For all of my trying, I still end up dying. Oh how can it be?" Music always matters, and leaves me with a glorious feeling wondering how can life be any more complete.
I am defined by the things that make me, the things that shape me, and what I know. By what I see, what I think, and what I yearn to know. I am not where I was born, who I was born from, and what in life I have not done.
Music is my heart and soul, my first language, it’s the way I understand myself. Sometimes I won’t have a lot to say, because sometimes words get in the way. Sometimes I have too much to say, because I love the idea of language.
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