I got onto the train. I had my headphones in. I was thinking about someone. The music changed. The surrounding changed. The sky changed. Highs and lows. High emotion. High on spirits. Love is a drug. Love is noise. Love is a powerful emotion. It makes you. It breaks you. It changes you. Bass kicks. Breaking glass. Breaking chains. Melody plays. Melancholy dies. Music brings you back to life. Ruthless. Restless. Radioactive. Flags raised. Fear abandoned. Forces unknown to me. Power. Prowess. Peace. Escalations. Elevations. Energy. Shock waves. Sound waves. Demons. Destruction. Death.
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