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I miss the simpler days. The days when I used to go into our basement and play my cello for hours. Not necessarily because I needed to practice but because I loved the feel of the instrument in my hands. I played everyday I could, then I came to college:

And the playing stopped.

And I have never been unhappier. Someone once told me you can tell how hectic a musicians life has become because they haven't touched their instrument. And I'm going through withdrawal to the max! I love music and listening to it isn't working for me anymore. I need to make/create music. There is something about feeling the music making it come from your soul and I miss it. My fingers are yearning to form notes and I'm dying to stroke the strings.

I just need to play.
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