Aberro Specus - A Notepad

Know thy self.
Or not...
Jul 12
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I can hear music. Barely audible, floating around. I’ve heard it all day. Like when you see something out of the corner of your eye, but when you try to focus on it, it’s gone. When I try to focus on the music, it vanishes. It’s a haunting melody. An echo of a soft, lilting tune, played on a piano. Not even classical… simplistic in it’s structure. But it is fascinating me. I’ll try to listen without focus next time I hear it…