The Sweet Sound

 Once upon a time there was a sweet sound. It whispered through the trees. It called about the air. It wove its song through the world, a note on time.

    As suddenly as it sounded, it stopped.

    Time stopped, too. Just for a moment. 

    Then sighed contentedly for the memory, and pressed on.

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