The Song

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“As the song kept going through my head its melody resounded all around me, with birds and the breeze through branches of the tallest trees chiming in to complete the orchestra.” The man sat there smiling and talking to himself. “This is how I illustrate my world, through sound, even if it’s silent to all others around me. And gratitude, even if it’s not obvious to anyone else why I’m so happy.”

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