You start on your magnum opus

You work on a very ambitious piece every day after work and all day on your days off. It is to be a three day long piano epic. A song about the entire history of america. You fill up your hard drive with potential music of it. You buy a DVD burner and archieve hours of material for later later improvment and processing. One morning you are going to work when a sports car runs a red light at sixty miles an hour and slams into the side of your car. You die instantly. You stuff all goes to your closest relative. A sister in texas you had not seen in twenty years. She sells the piano, gives your computer full of music to her son who whipes the hard drive without listening you a single song you did and starts installing first person rapers games like "I spit on your grave, the game". All your stack of archived music is thrown away without a listen.

⤓ Fragment of Magnum Opus by Reino Nikola

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