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Words are not music and can only deceive us into imitating its essence. A sweet hypnosis dragged me into a velvety, nostalgic, intimate world of instrumental music.
Words are not music and can only deceive us into imitating its essence.
A sweet hypnosis dragged me into a velvety, nostalgic, intimate world of instrumental music.
Dive into the delicate, haunting soundscape of Tin Hat's 'The Sad Machinery Of Spring' and let its timeless melodies move you.
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