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when we were full of ourselves
back when we met, under our breath at the piano, who knew we’d be brothers back when we met, you at the piano, fugues in your hands, who knew? i thought you were full of yourselves. who knew i was too full of fire, full of emptiness—flames with nothing to burn, i consumed myself. there […]
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Prologue: Inspiration
I have been around music all of my life. When I was little I used to love what I called, “The Chips Ahoy Song,” which you may know better as Sing Sing Sing. I’m pretty sure there are some wonderful home videos of me dancing around to the drom solos. Years later, I ended up in […]