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I heard their music in misty air in cricket clicks from everywhere A swaying sound as soft as earth it sounded of sorrow, it sounded of mirth. I wandered out, I don’t recall when... I heard a melody... Not of Men... Drums and claps, they kept in time with voices singing all in rhyme accompanying flutes and stringed machines played by capable ethereal beings I saw not one but heard them all in a time and place... I don’t recall... I felt I was lifted but I grew not in height in this light of day, on this wondrous night! And what a Wonder! Such a Peace... Such Sorrow I felt, when the music ceased... I wish I had but remembered a tune the sounds that did make my spirit swoon. Earthly music does not come close compared to the rings I now crave most Oh the Joy I felt when I was there! Without pain, and without care! The steadiness and sweetened tones ... by which I knew I was not alone. They sang of love in purest form then sang of quarrels in their storms small things in their biggest state the smallness in a vast long fate... Yes, I will find the music and when I do I will write it down to give to you.

Sprinkles and Quincy have discovered an Ancient Map... They are trying to figure out if it has anything to do with their Quest.... Guess who had to clean it up!? Haha Let’s wish them luck! Here is a Poem:

The Meesteecal Map