Playing musical instruments allows your mind to break free
from bonds that being born has placed on it.
Tearing apart circumspect aspects of intelligence gives
new perspectives, allowing an energy to be produced and
brought forth from within.
Nothing can be forced, it flows outwardly with peace of an
inner serenity; a passage of sorts being opened as keys of
an instrument are being played with chords and notes of
many musical compositions.
A faster repository of knowledge than ever thought of before,
a lasting beauty of intellect situated within each of us.
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