Music was the secret... «Phantom»
boogieowl6 ноября 2013Music was the secret sanctuary of my soul; music was my god, the only master I would ever serve again. I wished I could build a monument to its glory, a shrine where I could worship and revere. It would be a fitting act of homage to raise a mausoleum dedicated to the splendors of harmony and lyric, a wonderful fusion of my deepest creative urges. Something vast and resplendent… something on a scale never before conceived… an opera house perhaps…
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