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Music, lights, art and beauty! Plunge into it. Grasp it with those clutching, cloying hands. Hold it against your dead bosom. Raise it to lifeless lips and kiss it with a mouth that knows nothing but obscene lies. This is the vibrancy you cannot feel. This is the raging excitement you have forgotten. This is the seductive siren's call you lack. This is inspiration. This is life.
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