Tunning and turning the leaf of life into new realms and new horizons. The sounding and resounding of key notes upon the air. Which caress and kiss the air with joy that probably a draw nigh of my soul agitates for a refill within the depth of heart. The overflow of compose of feelings and thoughts that might recur with refining of the infiltrate upon the depths of the mind which alike the depth of the night. When silence acknowledges the forgone the settle within the night that engulfs existence.
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