Notes
an ambient mix for getting lost in the woods - a mix for connor's more peaceful hours, hunting in the moon lit forest.
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The last sun did not say to him: I am the last sun.
Nothing prepared him.
The water slid over his body and he didn’t know
this was the way that the water
said: goodbye. He did not know.
No one told him anything.
When night came, it came to stay.
And he never knew.
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