never the same again.
good or bad?
every time i pick it up and play,
it's like standing at the summit of a mountain and scream,
sound that comes out of the mouth immediately diffused into thin air.
it's depressing,
it's frustrating,
it's agonizing.
because of my past?
because of what i've done?
or
what ever that's lost, can never be retrieved back?
will i ever play a good piece ever again?
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