Once walking in a foriegn town distant from reality's frown where nothing really matters names and faces dates and numbers even time nothing really matters I walk.. Escorted by heavy drops of rain along a cascade of dim warm street lights reassuring and comforting stripping lonlinesss of empty silent nights and I walk.. as I begin to hear a sublime melody descending from a place not very far like im being called by somebody my heart beats with anticipation my steps lead me to my distination I find myself facing a guy playing his guitar making sounds so divine playing the strings of my heart each stroke on every string made me fall apart then brought me together again resurrected then he stops as I hear him wondering ..What's your name ? I find myself responding names and faces dates and numbers nothing really matters and I walk again..
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