Notes
It's a dark night and you're in the rain. You're lost. You're lonely. You say to your feet, "Go where thou wilt," and you're wandering through a red-orange hallway. Someone opens a door for you, and you're reclining beneath a haze of smoke and you feel drunk and when the music touches you--everything else dissolves, and the music is in you like wine, and the music is you, and the music is all that is.
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