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2012-10-16 - 1:34 a.m. Fuck, this playing music thing doesn't feel good at all. I feel like this is self-imposed exile, to learn to love the art form again. I need to strip it down to its basest form. No money, no applause. Just sound coming from the amplifier, an amazing warmth in which I close my eyes and everything inside me is coming out perfectly, or at least just how I want it.
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