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Six


Genius minds wander the waters of the deep subconscious at their fingertips

Utilizing the six with harmonious and melodic relationships

Irreplaceable and relatable sounds set the minds boat afloat to a place where some men dare not to go

To a place so far from reality, reality becomes unrealistic, useless, and unrecognizable

All of time is blurred together and nothing else matters but the six

Raw emotion comes out and nothing else matters but the six

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