oh yea my Dad was in to symbol and puzzle-riddles in life. and he could hear a song off the radio and pick up any instument even one he had never seen and play it right back at you. they say when i was little i could play panio and gitaur (dads faverite) and i would sing any song i heard from the first time i heard it. the words just came like breathing or i could hear the next word in the music. tahts how i spent my childhood in my room singing all by my self.


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