Roaming aimlessly through forests, deserts and mountains
of Arizona, feeling refreshed as stress is emptied through
music playing steadily throughout pathways of life.
Nothing to mar their many mathematical equations and concise
formulas, giving a positive attitude that stands up to each
mathematical number.
Their rhythms flowing easily along measures of chords, while
playing with moments of time to relinquish more that what
they're giving humanity now.
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