Dancing Lights from Tracers by PsyKotic Refuge
There, before, this tiny hovel of trees and underbrush. It wasn't anything like you thought, no creature of fantasy, no pot of gold. No, instead, its a young star. The perspective shift jolts you forward until you find yourself floating. A moon in this glorious binary system. Time becomes irrelevant as they swing back and forth, their orbits never branching out yet nay are they static.
Tracklist
| 5. | Dancing Lights | 2:12 |
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I make music for neurodivergent people. Deadass, no lie. My sounds are so intricate they literally quantify as another lifeform. You read that right, a sonic body double.
Autistic, ADHD, Trans, and traumatized my music is my spellwork and I freely share its healing with others. Always DMCA Free and pay what you feel. I am here to share art. A bards gotta bard.