There are changes in
the air....
Our very existence is no longer what it was.
What was vibrant dancing color is now a questioning quarantined grey,
All we are left with is memory and memory is
entwined in the music of our lives.
What once was lost, now is found.
Prepare for a new future of new music and new memories.
New memories to wipe out he bleakness of this
damn virus and paint life with new colors.
Listen to the wind and when it is right, Come
with us...
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