Aethereal harmonies, impersonal, piercing, like a radio signal from Paradise.

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Full quote: She turned her head to the side and removed one of the earbuds, and handed it to me. “Listen.” I sat down by her on the bed, and put it in my ear: aethereal harmonies, impersonal, piercing, like a radio signal from Paradise.

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