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Aug. 3rd, 2003 05:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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seated one day at the organ, he was playing idly when his fingers suddenly formed a shape they never had before. the combination of notes opened a door in the air, a door to a perfect world, and for a moment he looked at heaven, then it faded away. he could never remember it afterwards.
seated one day at the organ, he was playing idly when his fingers suddenly formed a shape they never had before. the combination of notes opened a door in the air, a door to a perfect world, and for a moment he looked at heaven, then it faded away. he could never remember it afterwards.
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Date: 2003-08-03 05:19 pm (UTC)I'm going to have to try this oneword lark...
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