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He loved his music, lived by it.
It was as much a part of him as his beating heart.
His melodies worshipped the Moon and the Constellations.
His passion breathed life into the sky and fire into the Sun’s rays.
He lived his music, each structured note a caress of the keys by his fingertips.
His final symphony extended his being beyond all that he knew on this world.
Was it no surprise then that his music took him out of it?