Feeling intensity of tonal quality reach human perfection
within, enjoying the sense of believing and rhythm.
Fallacies being turned away in favor of truths in bedtimes
of dreams.
Stepping out of the shadows, becoming abysses of their
interior beings.
Held solidly within atoms of anatomy, awaiting exile from
earthly shores, looking forward to walking on horizons of
beyond - set in musically timed rhymes.
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