PHRASEOLOGY, SCENE-ON! .. ☽ Plainchant at that moment, in the room that was abounding further to echoes of the electric guitar and drums that he played in the space was congested alongside the aspects of melancholia and liaison. He was going sociopathic since in this spot was where he wanted to be, like a soul mate; strains along with the gratification fee-fees like a far-flung memoirs. Diurnal course he lavishes listening to music, playing musical instruments or he’ll write beguilling lyrics about his ladylove It'll be crafted into a delightful to hear rhythms ‘since there is a melody he discovers that somehow stimulates his thoughts over his sweetheart then he plays or even replays it ‘till he falls asleep. Composed in a great song's phrase. @Polinomiale for his sustained ascendancy of incredible music.