It’s not even a need to prefer music genre over release or what-have-you. The greatest pivots in music are recognized when listeners are taken way off guard. Sometimes it’s a slight change in pace. A beat that was always there, jogging alongside the other, parallel. And ambience takes on a jungle of gabber that synthesizes rainbows of collaged pastels of neon weaving. Eyes curled within. Another morning and my guy on the corner with the coffee like, “C!” Dragon’s blood incense from the Yemen-man scent store lit by my coffee guy’s tire and 7-train out. t∊ᖇr౿ℒራ like a morning angel whispering inspiration to keep one foot in front of the other. Travel in the ᴅʀeamy ʙʀeaᴋs. There’s always a way out. Bewilder An this sis on the corner: hands-on-hips, an you dumb, bro, why you do think that? t∊ᖇr౿ℒራ ᴅʀeamy ʙʀeaᴋs in full effect. Commute to refuge:
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