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Perfection
Jonah Rice / Woodford County
You can tell it was perfection, not because of the sounds they were making, but because there were none at all to accompany the music. It was as a dream, movements so fluid you forget they are people and not perfectly programmed machines. They soar through the air so effortlessly it’s as if they were born to do so, like the gazelle. They take the word graceful to a new level, they redefine it and add so much depth and character in the process. You can tell this not by the noise they make, but of course, by the lack thereof.
Jonah Rice Prose: Widget
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