This song lyric:
'So they say you're a troubled boy
because you like to destroy
things that bring the idiots joy.
Well what's wrong with a little destruction?'
It's funny how your brain will bookmark certain songs and attach them to chapters in your life. We all do it.
What's one of yours? A lyric, a beat of music, a soundtrack that just makes time bend, refract, recede, invert, wormhole -- and there you are. Again.
Was it a moment of triumph? Loss? What? The lady or the tiger?
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