If I am ever quiet, it surprises me to realize that there is
always music in my head. Not that "ear-worm" kind of thing -- a concept I don't get (and hate the creepy sound of) because I'm never really annoyed by the music that I seem to broadcast. Sometimes it's like studying with headphones, a comfortable drone in the background, but mostly it's like moving through a world of frequencies and then something comes blasting in, pure and clear, through the static.
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