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People Have Different Emotional Levels. Especially When You're Young.

I Can't See My Reflection In The Waters, I Can't Speak The Sounds That Show No Pain. I Can't Hear The Echo Of My Footsteps, Or Can't Remember The Sound Of My Own Name.

One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong.

You Can't Imagine Parlor Ballads Drifting Out Of High-rise Multi-towered Buildings. That Kind Of Music Existed In A More Timeless State Of Life.

I Realize I Don't Do A Very Good Job In Keeping Up To Date, But I Try To.