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I've been listening to the same song better day for the past two months straight. Over and over and over again. A song I've heard a 100 times before in my life, but for whatever reason, it's satisfying a pesky neurological itch and I can't quit it. I've been reading this book about a ship, the El Faro, that sank in the eye of a hurricane in tier. A low depression that by all modern science at the time projected little concern, until it changed course and exploded into a monster category four hurricane. My life right now from one way or another is shaded by my entrapment of this song and the tone of my book. Everything from morning coffee to a walk outside exists in this emotional undertone expelled from the pages in this song. I have just enough records to look cultured to well listen, but my record player has been broken for years no, so I've conjured up a scheme to kick this.