Clacking rhythms into melodies of sublime landscapes, revolving down highways in periods of serenity.
Inviting tones into existence, creating beautiful exercises of poetry.
Laughter spilling out into the crowd, offering an association of fun and companionship to all who enter the establishment.
Finding themselves in a latent position of energetic facsimiles.

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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