Falling into pace with this day, filled to the brim
with music back in the day, giving us all pleasure
in moments of today.
Beginning beats solidly straying into pockets of a
mind, to be remembered till my dying breath.
An everlasting feeling of comfortable serenity,
blanketing beneath the entirety of my soul's
essence, never hesitating to cling, yet always
moving forward.
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