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A solemn reflection of night time in the forests in autumn, where the trees quietly shed their leaves, like layers of the past. Their branches are like arms reaching out into the cold night, embracing those on moonlit paths with their earthly warmth and comfort. They are rooted in hope and know that the cold and somnolent months ahead will give way to flourishing growth…
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Deep
Beautifully buttery
26:26 😇
Good job making this. It feels like heaven. This song is not made in China, it's MADO IN HEAVEN.
@user-154111472-253198448: Thanks Jean!! Glad you like it :)
It's such a beautiful thing, a wonderful mini electronic opus.
@user-174276639: Thanks Andy!
You simply don’t get enough of it, thank you 🙏