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That vinyl sim is so crunchy and satisfying like walking on leaves in the fall time in a beautiful orange yellow red and covertly green field with perfectly, yet randomly, placed trees with orange and red leaves on the branches. To the point that the realization occurs that it is much more than just a characteristic of sound, but it gives a feeling that something much greater than time itself exists.
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Crickets cricket loudly I stand on a balcony overlooking the city Shimmering in its quiet splendor Like a sea of fireflies it shines.
Birds of the night call That they may be noticed by us In the distance, and yet so close.
A flash of lightning Thunder rolls in the distance But no rain on this cold night Only a cool breeze.
I can't stay for long however, But the city will be here forever, Waiting for my eventual return.
Goodnight, I hope to see you again.