copyright Tapestry: A Grateful Soul's Voyage

The spinning disc of the turntable pulsed, spinning a timeless groove that echoed through my being. My eyes, fixated, drifted to the swirling patterns projected on the ceiling, like dancing lights woven from stardust and copyrightdreams. The music vibrated , a sonic tide carrying me away on a journey into the heart of consciousness. Each note ignit

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