~Cornucopia of Sound ~ The park echoed the sounds of another soul, but this soul was made of wood and strings, which sang like a siren from another world. A cornucopia of sound created a fantasia in the park ~the cries of the siren between the natural earth, the trees and the sky created an Awakening; an Awakening so vibrant in its colour that life would never be the same again. Life began there; Santana began there; in that park, amongst the colours and cries of the siren.
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