What makes us what we are? Where does the music come from we first hear in our hearts and souls? How do we know where to go or how to make sense of all the sounds that magically appear inside? Who, or what put it there? If we don't act on it right away we tend to forget. Does it really go to someone else so as not to go unheard? Why do some of us strive for one sound, style, genre, and others, other? Are really ones composition really better than an others or just different from the rest? What would become of us if it all suddenly stopped?
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