Attuned While dancing at this party of one, memories drip like a carousel, dreaming of better days gone by as the songs spin round and round, wild and waxing rhapsodic, climbing clouds of melodic nostalgia, to lift this veil of sentient sadness that aims to blind a lonely heart from what is still possible to attain on the other side of this mountain.
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