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February 18, 2014

When a man enchants me the way cellos enchant me, I will know that I have found it. Music often moves me, but string instruments are unearthly. How does such a gift float into this tiny world? It belongs in the infinite. Under the notes of Kaze no Toorimichi, the stars connect to one another, and every star winks, blinks, and showers down on us. Fears disappear. Years equal moments equal centuries, and the only absolute truths are the emotions that swell in my heart. Heaven must be the most beautiful piece of music I could hear extending on forever.