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Random Thoughts.

I have a vivid memory from my childhood. It involves hearing my sister’s alarm clock wake her (and subsequently me) up every morning. She usually had it set to awake with the radio. I can still here Olivia Newton John mournfully singing “Xanadu”. There’s this weird childish emotion that I have tied to that song and that memory. The feeling that I had to get up and go to school. It is a feeling of “homesickness”. 

Weird. I know. But that’s how I roll.

And you? Any weird memories triggered by obscure music?


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