Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone.
We allow our ignorance to prevail upon us and make us think we can survive alone, alone in patches, alone in groups, alone in races, even alone in genders.
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