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UrielCorinthian
In the little town where I grew up, there were lots of pine trees and the town was surrounded by hills. Often, after a very typical thunderstorm, while the black clouds still hung about everywhere, the sun would break through somewhere and illuminate the pine trees, highlighting their extremely green, freshly rinsed colour against the backdrop of morbid black-gray clouds. At such times, it was absolutely magical to stare out of the window at this silent spectacle for as long as you could make the moment last. This song is like those moments - I don't think it's possible to describe it unless you truly experience it yourself and feel the magic.
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