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The notes of the oud and piano meet and meld each bringing to the other strength and direction they take separate paths and come back to reflect against each other in such a way never rejoicing but constant and melancholy insistent vespers to mark the beginning of the end of our day
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
At nightfall the sun warms the wall
The notes of the oud and piano meet and meld each bringing to the other strength and direction they take separate paths and come back to reflect against each other in such a way never rejoicing but constant and melancholy insistent vespers to mark the beginning of the end of our day
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
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