"She was elusive.

She was today.

She was tomorrow.

She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl.

We did not know what to make of her.

In our minds we tried to pin her to a cork board like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew.”

Art from: http://kelogsloops.deviantart.com/art/Transcendence-489846060
Mostly piano/instrumental stuff.
For the tortured minds and souls. :^)

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