I could describe a field with lush green grasses,
or how the piano, hitting one note, just isn't the same as a chord,
or how a beautiful instrument, put with another, sounds beautiful all the more,
or the feel of that dress and shoes that i knew i couldn't afford.
I could describe water,rushing past my skin,
or the ending of a race,the great feel of crossing the finish line,
or the sound of an angel singing softly, but still loud enough for everyone to hear,
or the bustle of a carnival, near the end of the year.
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