Take a breath. Pause.
Sometimes you synchronise with each other, other times you don't.
One day the music makes you sigh.
Sometimes as slow as a snore.
Occasionally forget to breathe at all.
A different day. The same moment, to the millisecond, in the same music makes you gasp.
Breath as fast as pistons in a steam engine.
Oxygen can make you high.
How can music recorded eighty, ninety, a hundred years ago still hold a surprise?
Every time you hear it?
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