Music was my refuge
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
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The personal brain-dump of Garrett Coakley
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
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On writingNext post
Battle for the planet of the APIs