Far past and future, pressing away the feeling of the hour, this is the moment of eternal memories ever, images of simple perfection that caress the mind and lull the mind.
So the evil of the body by the spirit, by extracting it from time to rescue them beyond the finite spaces in a quiet wave in which the soul rests his feet on the consistency of the perfect music.
still a moment before going back before the body claims its nostalgia of life, yet a moment of music and spirit before returning to the material.
Only a prayer that the spirit does not lose the latitude of the threshold that leads out of time, where music and beauty to restore my essence.
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