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The stillness between the words connect heaven.

Like a calm lake in the mountain.

Each sound is a heatbreaker in the atmosphere.

The words I've found downtown.


It's a village where they grow hopeful beans.

They cultivate by following the heartbeat melody

The empty book never stops how it basically seems.

I remain with the void chapter of hope and dreams.