Melody shaman, mechanical marvel, you have saved me. In you I have been inspired to return to my heart's path. Though you enter my life as notes, you strengthen me and give me the joy to keep moving forward.
You're not a dream to me. I look at your hands, your beautiful hands. Nothing could make you more real than to see the beauty in those physical parts that work their magic on the world.
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