Tag: #ARTICLE
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THOUGHTS OUT OF NOWHERE
The thoughts kept floating from some unknown source. They kept appearing before my blank spatial mind, allowing me to nourish them and if necessary, erase them from the memory storage. But I have no idea how much information it can hold onto. Despite being such a tiny object, how our brain contains so much garbage…
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A STUPID ARTICLE ON MUSIC
Post Rock, Jazz, Melancholic Post Rock, Rock, Hard Metal; nothing could pierce past the wall of suffering and agony that my heart was having to bear that dark and bleak night. Every time sadness emerged within, I would turn on some music and let the beats and sound of the guitar chords penetrate through my…