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Nov 2022
A playlist... a collection of sounds.

Strong enough to alter my mood but so distant that nothing can actually change.

A collection of different sounds buzzing in my ears, filling my mind with different words that lack actual meaning to my own life. An escape through sounds; an altered reality.

The mood beginning the day is what processes the following collections of sound through out the day. Can it ever be the same?
Megan s
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