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and i saw the beauty of the world and wanted to touch it. i wanted to reach out and hold it. everything so still and calm. and i moved by the still beauty wishing i could collect it and bring it in to me. everything was silent in its frozen self but i would supply the music. the rythmic beats and tones for the beauty of the world. together with my relative movement and music i would give the beauty life and feeling.