Hush, sweetly sad, painfully delicate, like Marat, full of so
many thoughts yet unable to touch the world himself, and so
many regrets, ideas never finished yet full. Wonderfully done.
(I'd put this under Classical, since I always feel like tracks
stuck under Other are soon orphaned without an audience.) I
always loved that image, by the way.
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