Rapid, intriguing, absorbing attention in depths of
it's fantastic rhythms, calmly soothing this being
from the inside out.
Living in measures of every melody, as it's being
played to the heart of intellect, sitting on a
fence, watching solo beats travel alone.
Going down routes of patterns and designs that are
being written within measures of music in my mind
right this minute.
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