Amplify the show, but keep in touch with the necessary tempo, speed, and sound.
It's always too late, somewhere.
Somehow it's never too early to tell or to be sure.
I await the day where I long for everything and I don't wish for other outcomes or requirements.
Somedays I wish and long for the past, and at other moments I wish that things would stand still.
Perhaps I wish that things would slow down, but the music would continue to play.
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