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[laura_claudia]

You know how, when you, as me, own an endless amount of CDs, collected over the years, shadows of former obsessions now washed away by Time, the bitch, and one day, you find yourself standing in front of the CD rack, looking, frantically searching, only to realize that there's nothing, NOTHING, that you want to listen to

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[come_now_hush]

I definately know what you mean. I often find that when I'm working I'll put on an old favourite. (Not that that phrase does it justice. The albums that split my soul into a million tiny pieces). And most of the time I'll listen to it because it's undeniably great. Nothing else, just a good album.

And then, only in a while, when I'm paying the least attention to what I'm listening to - it's then that I'm suddenly 17 again and I remember. And I don't just remember, I feel it like I did then. But actually I'm not sure that I do. The emotion is there, but the strength is not the same. But it still hits like a lightening bolt.

I'm sorry, I'm rambling now. MESSAGE ENDS.