Chase Coe

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He turned his mind off, losing himself to the music, disappearing inside of it, disintegrating into sound waves, so he wouldn’t feel pain or love or loneliness ever again. He was music turned sentient. Senses without emotion. Sound, sight, scent, touch. He closed his eyes and let his music paint over all of his thoughts and feelings until the only thing left was a starless night sky. 
Never Leave, Never Lie
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