Silenced no more. For decades, starved and barred by long chains of reluctance; my pen is now unveiled and freed. No longer nestled in the arms of untold history — my years, sweetest years of both childhood and maturity.
This is the music of my cerebration, the aftermath of my long emotional catharsis. This is the heaven where I dance with life, the wailing sea where I dream with the moonlight.
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