Been thinking of how deeply in love I am with music. I was high and low, here and there, with and without and survived through it all. As addicting as morphine to my pains, I feel being understood as much as I want to be. Music is a company, like a friend (-only better). In case of obsession, it became like a religion (-only better). Oh maaaan...

In my dream I were grooving with XX's Romy Madley Croft

The XX

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Monday, August 12, 2013

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