summer, 20 years ago. i was 10 and bought an old record player. my father dug out a dusty box, heavy, and full of vinyl, we set them spinning, and i fell into a rabbit hole of classics. every song brings back memories of vivid summer smells, wild flowers, and cricket songs ushering in sticky late july nights, as i sat in tall grass trying to figure out where in this world i fit in... i was happiest lost in these songs. my friends and i listened all summer, and we let our hair grow long and wild

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