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Walking slowly over asphalt stained orange, careful not to overtake your own long shadow. The scent of dinner wafting from a house nearby, the distant ring of a railroad crossing. Nothing special happens, yet this song depicts the preciousness of finishing another day, felt through a faint warmth in the fingertips. Warm acoustic guitar and embracing strings gently welcome you home.