The sound it produce no matter how loud may end up like a whisper in an anime crowd. They say that when flags are unfurled, all the reason is in the trumpet. It’s like blowing your horn amidst all the thorns.
The anime that you see blown by your fantasy, the colors that bleed when you roll that bomb ass weed.
But a symphony orchestra is never complete if only the piano plays the music. The brass and the strings need to be heard, as willfully as that percussion that is screaming to sing. So when you blow your own horn and start trumpeting your voice, always remember that temper is like a weather.
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