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It's Dark here in the light, and the loneliest nights are spent with friends. See, I can hear the echos still, of doubt from my past and all I want to be is a well written song. One that everyone knows the words to. That maybe one voice could sing me clearly. That maybe this time in my cave has just been spent building the chorus... But nobody seems to want to sing with me. They don't get the lyrics and some of the words are hard to pronounce. But this song will get stuck in your head, and you'll hear it all night, if only I could sing a bit softly. It's the howl of the wolf, and a call of an owl, and the beautiful chants of the forest. It's a call to the ancestors from deep in the cave... and the sound will keep the heart humming. So, as a spirit of music, I carry the rhythm from ear to ear to ear, waiting for word to spread, from ear to the mouth, then from the lips to the heart it will take me

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