You are the music I bob my head to as I traverse my own space. I have no problem sharing my territory with (you) good omens. We can be something greater together. Come over me, great Earth and sea. My being breathes into a new frontier. Distant forces, planetary rhythms, circular-ish until thrown out of rhythm. I'm getting ahead of myself; relinquishing shackles, ambience rattling with depth. Pietola enveloped, now Viite; just song names. I burn through them because I love it.

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