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Saturday, 13 September 2008 16:21

In the soft glow of twilight, I find solace in the gentle hum of my favorite cartridge spinning, each note wrapping around me like a warm embrace. The world outside fades away, and in that moment, it feels as if the music is the only language I need to understand.

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