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Eyes have never looked so divine.

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Shaking, sweaty bodies entwined with sounds of passion and rain.

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Rawness at its peak.

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A rusty 1969 Dodge Charger is disappearing into the sunset.

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‘Gone with the wind’, they call it.

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He always hid his fear behind intolerance.

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Head’s feeling heavy.

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The money’s gone.

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Youth is just a distant memory.

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Ma, is that you?

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God?

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“Divine sound is the cause of all manifestation. The knower of the mystery of sound knows the mystery of the whole universe”.
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(the previous quote is from Hazrat Inayat Khan)

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