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Where I can meet others in a neutral space be myself and mingle with and without face fusing chords and water falling notes piano keys no opinions just curiosity that hears and sees Slowing sounds, I'm standing here with you silence falls before the music journeys start anew crafty hands in darkness seek forget their skill loosing all and goes beyond the good and ill | ||||||||||||||
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