Day 57 – 10th of June?
The song of the spheres continues at all hours, and I have found it to be a great source of solace amid the terrible cold and utter desolation of this place. I think that the larger spheres produce a more dulcet tone tht rises and falls with the wind, while the smaller ones are higher, lighter. I imagine that the smallest of the spheres, mere pebbles, sing at a frequency that’s too high for me to hear. I’ve read that dogs can percieve notes too high for humans to percieve, perhaps that is the case here. But the differences between them give me a notion that perhaps I could annotate the music, to transcribe it, as a
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