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They turned crystallized substances as they spun violin strings on the echoey hollow that splinters into the mouths of eight piece guitars

The substance formed a sugar of resin glass, and resin glass spiraled downward into starlit heavens and broke apart the nowheres slumming in the nowhere land

They thrummed together.

They struck together the chords of their thumbs.

And slowly they pulled the sound candy apart, separting it into wheels into circles into tiny button notes

And at once energy ached in his shaking

hand And purple choked the song against her heart

 

The people came together and they watch them as they sang and they sipped the music through their keyhole mouths.

Author's Note

Inspired by sigur ros song, "svefn g englar"