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Pretty/sad love songs Laying on an inspiral carpet, spiral cord plugged in to spinning record. Hands clasping headphones on ears tightly, wringing out every drop of solid sound. Pressing each drum beat, every prescise swell of horn, every vocal inflection deeper into the places of the brain that transcribes them as goosebumps on our arms, that transmit them as signals to move our feet, that make hearts feel full to the point of exploding. In our headphone world we didn't stop 'till we had eno...

Pretty/sad love songs Laying on an inspiral carpet, spiral cord plugged in to spinning record. Hands clasping headphones on ears tightly, wringing out every drop of solid sound. Pressing each drum beat, every prescise swell of horn, every vocal inflection deeper into the places of the brain that transcribes them as goosebumps on our arms, that transmit them as signals to move our feet, that make hearts feel full to the point of exploding. In our headphone world we didn't stop 'till we had eno...