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Thirst

Listening is a skill. Takes balls to listen to the silent vitriol of contempt.  You scream at that silence until there’s a popular response.  And then you can stop listening.  The song is dead. Long live the music.  The artist faded.  The consumer exhaled.  That wasn’t hard was it?  It only took a binary interrupt to reveal the burning thirst.  And it burns like never before.  And it is pure.

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