Softly singing in a lullabye, being lost in interior participles
of the English language, searching for more understanding in this
temporary life here on earth.
Waltzing to echoes of our pasts, remembering our good times to-
gether, dancing to our heart's content, never being lonely as we
step together in depths of our love of music all the time.
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