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Sometimes I like living/working in a city. Got off the subway and there was an older man playing a trumpet...

it was something mournful in places and uplifting in others. My walk slowed so I could listen to more. It really effected me given the weekend's events. The universe is a strange fucking place. I do not understand it sometimes.

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