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Preserve the Music Echoes reverberate across the planet - love songs rise to meet the light of distant stars flickering though atmospheric tides of oxygen. We sing our faith and our fears, we are the lovers loving only the moment the music rises from our souls. If we lose the melody in our pursuit of wealth or ego’s desire for power who will sing our songs or write our odes. Preserve the song that rises out of our spirit’s desire to live eternally singing the words inscribed on the tablets of our lives.
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