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You listen to all the details, nuances, play of sounds. It is exciting, sad, and soothing at the same time.

The melody flows like water, like alive trembling stream wrapped in clear, cool morning air. It's like the last hour in a long distance train before you make a step on the platform; cold seats of empty stadium, which was full of sounds and colors a day before; foliage soaked in mist and light in a deserted alley; a free fall in a slow motion; a warm hand on the cold cheek in October wind; a shimmering water splash flying up into the air from the creek.

It's like to dive right to the bottom and listen to yourself, being in appeasement; to jump into embrace to share your love and then leave forever;  to close an umbrella in purpose to get wet in the rain, feeling with the skin how drops patter on it; to smile sighing, and did not utter the words unsaid, endlessly repeating them to yourself; to stand in the middle of a whirlwind of leaves during leaf fall. 
 It revolves around you in a dance of emotions, touching your heart, falls into your soul. 
This kind of music feels immortal.

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