At the immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its limits in joy and gives birth to utterance ineffable.
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Thanks Jesse! The team really enjoyed connecting with everyone.
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I would speak, but speech breaks not into song, and I cry out baffled. Ah, thou hast made my heart captive in the endless meshes of thy music, my master!
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