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When the veil of perception thins, the unreal seeps in. Sound becomes fracture. Time loses structure. There is no intent, only resonance.
No creator, only presence.
No truth, only the dream.
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Ronny Pinazza Mannheim, Germany
Forget what feels real.
Sink into the rhythm.
We are one—
held in a sphere of sound.
No time.
No space.
Only presence.