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❝ A precious compound, suspended and rarefied, of minimal percussion, assorted electric discharges, shy piano chords, and poignant symphonic openings.
❝ It was silence. And yet it moved.
❝ An album to listen to with your eyes closed, in reverent silence, with your heart in hand but your mind elsewhere.
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