Why, you ask? Because I was there. Because it was there. In the neverending realms of Conveyor Belt the choirs kept walking their rounds, kept repeating their songs, kept embracing the warmth of infinity. Once in a while you might stumble upon a surprising sound. Make sure to pause for moment, even if it's just for a second. Make sure to realize the fact that this very sound is there. This sound is there for you to hear. Reality is what you make of it. Make sure to realize the beauty of the moment. Make sure to listen to the marvellous songs sung by the choirs of Conveyor Belt.
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15. September 2014
The choirs of Conveyor Belt
Why, you ask? Because I was there. Because it was there. In the neverending realms of Conveyor Belt the choirs kept walking their rounds, kept repeating their songs, kept embracing the warmth of infinity. Once in a while you might stumble upon a surprising sound. Make sure to pause for moment, even if it's just for a second. Make sure to realize the fact that this very sound is there. This sound is there for you to hear. Reality is what you make of it. Make sure to realize the beauty of the moment. Make sure to listen to the marvellous songs sung by the choirs of Conveyor Belt.
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