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“Words gently end at the edge
of the unsayable,
And music, ever new, out of the most
trembling of stones,
builds in unusable space its
deified house."
~Rainer Maria Rilke
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“Words gently end at the edge
of the unsayable,
And music, ever new, out of the most
trembling of stones,
builds in unusable space its
deified house."
~Rainer Maria Rilke