Of course, of course, no art is ever new. Of course, of course, there is more beauty behind us than we will ever see. Of course, nothing can ever compete with harmony. Yet of course, harmony seems never enough.
Of course, there is a time for mourning, and yet of course, the harmony in the mourning chant outcries the cry.
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Of course of course our eyes are new. Of course of course there is beauty to come. Of course give me dischord to monotonous harmony and mourn that we look back.
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