she listens to music that makes her feel, that makes her hurt fade into noise. each note breaks her heart, each lyric shatters her soul. her organs, no longer whole, are broken up inside her, along with her soul.
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she listens to music that makes her feel, that makes her hurt fade into noise. each note breaks her heart, each lyric shatters her soul. her organs, no longer whole, are broken up inside her, along with her soul.