...Thus effectively deleting over eighty files --OVER FREAKING EIGHTY-- of various songs and other literature, as well as some written music.
*dies*
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*dies again*
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I'm absolutely heartbroken. Five months worth of stuff, gone in a flash. And in those five months I had composed and written more than I had ever done previously in my entire life.
...
*dies a third time*






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...And your shadow makes the same mistakes that you do.
"Conflicted, I tear my walls to shreds
I take flight, soaring above your heads "
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...And your shadow makes the same mistakes that you do.
"Conflicted, I tear my walls to shreds
I take flight, soaring above your heads "
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...And your shadow makes the same mistakes that you do.
"Conflicted, I tear my walls to shreds
I take flight, soaring above your heads "
Thanks very much for your
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There's always a better poem just out of reach.
Words create situations [link]
The roots of the future run deep [link]
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