Sample from the genre-bending concept album _these fountains rare here_.
A monologue outside the sanatorium sets the stage. With the voice from an antique travel book.
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Here we step out of worn and weary ruts into a hint and suggestion of something high and poetic. This is one woman’s coming-of-age quest for springs deep enough for her to bathe in.
