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| As I get older, the only purity I find left in life is classical music. No one trying to sell you anything, influence your thoughts, or take something you already have. Just some nameless and faceless soul trying to hit one completely perfect note after another. I used to find grace in animals, but years after partnering with man has turned them into scheming mendicants. Mother Nature? Yes, she alone possesses true grace and beauty. Except that, occasionally, she tries to kill everybody. (Posted anonymously on the internet) |
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