THE ALPHATRON

Sometimes we don't pay much attention to the things that happen directly infront of us, and the rippling of the curtain.

Usually when I hear head-bopping beats backing the tantrums of a poet, its RAP or Hip Hop, where the beat is usually more important than what is actually being said.

Not in this case.

This is SPOKEN WORD. 

Words spoken to 

re-create images, 

rewind memories, 

revitalise minds, 

reconcile thoughts with reasoning.

This mixtape is so cleverly created.

Takes my mind to its senses and screws my neck on tight.

Released and downloaded on Aug 30th. Played everyday since.

This is most definitely an essential for EVERY iTunes... And its even FREE!

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I've managed to book an appointment at my local Apple to fix this broken wretch of an iTouch. It has exceeded 2 months now since I've been able to use my beloved device. 

I remember the moment the screen refused to turn on. I was there. It was there. WE were there. In my old living room at The 100. I woke and arose to do my usual of engulfing a cerea-us (see that wordplay on serious and cereal ?=P Nifty right?)... en route to the kitchen, I unlocked the 32gb iTouch and did the usual: check emails, check scramble with friends, calendar, notes, and then Instagram. After a minute or so I checked the battery - atrociously low - charge that. Charger was in the living room, (how convenient =D) so I reached over and plugged in. Clicked the unlock button to see it was working then... BLAP! 

Silently, in the space of time taken for the top eyelid to do a clean swipe of the eyeball to the bottom eyelid, the screen went black.

I do not have pictures of my face at the time, but the emotions I can remember sort of went like this:

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"wake up"

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"please"

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"I need you"

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A month or 2 after that devastating moment, I was en route work. I was running late so I just stashed my itouch in the front pouch of my Herschel Heritage backpack...

But I didn't zip it up.

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And I planned that day to book my Genius bar appointment

!FRICK!