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Overture of Solitude Really just brainstorming! Recalling the deep fear, while standing atop the mountain. Luckily, the guitar begins strumming a melody, as you are flying through trees that make the sea below seem artifical when comparing and you keep thinking that it's just a figment of your own deep imagination. Cleaning your house is the real thing. Concerned friends imagine that you can join their private club but you will not hear it as you jot down notes when waking to gain a sense of hope. Author's Note: Not Finis |