Thursday, February 21, 2013
When I listen to it, I feel spiritualized.
A glowing sensation, like I've just been touch by the heavens.
As my soul glides into a celestial palace built with obsolete organs
and relic pipes of brass, my dress flows with the zephyr of harmony
traveling through the echos of the corridor.
It caresses its wave of hymn down my spine
and embodies me.
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