Remember the kid who carried around binders of CDs in high school? That was me. I was obsessed with music. I couldn't play so I listened. I hung on every word, I lived through the stories I related with and empathized with the stories that I didn’t. Some of my favorite moments as a teenager was sitting on a bent tree behind my house in the woods, headph…
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