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It's all about purpose At least thats what the blind guy at the piano said Why dont you play your own stuff anymore man ? Sheila asked him He took his time to respond absent mindedly hitting a few keys for effect 'The imagination thrives in solitude' he said 'but existential loneliness doesnt exactly lend itself to vision. ' what about the truth man' Shelia blurted out angrilly Truth is I get paid to play other people's tunes the blind guy said And you know what, I'm grateful they've done all the work for me You want inspiration - write me a check Sheila shook her head She missed the old days When her ideals weighed less heavilly on her Just play something I can boogie to she said And he did that night the big ideas may have been all danced out but she was still the best mover on the floor and i guess a little inspired too for all that
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