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Posted: Nov 17, 2008 by Hanedin in
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What are words when the moonlight sonata fills your mind with sheer bliss. What are thoughts when they seem to crumble away to make room for this immense force. As each notes rips through my body, fire grips my veins and love blinds me.
The Moonlight Sonata flows through me, and I give myself to it. If there is a god, this is it.