is there more?
beyond the fancy lighting, the intricate musicality, the complicated sound system, the jumping, the singing, the time sacrificed, the money spent, the sweat, the tears, the disagreements, the arguments, the criticisms, the scars, the relationships, the friendships, the many songs, the actions, the words.
is there more? or are we just a broken record? a jukebox stuck on repeat?
no. there must be more.
no. there must be more.
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