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I’msonic rain originates from its members’ different experiences: the cobalt blue of the metropolitan storms, the grey sky above the plain, the thunder song, the stinging tinkle of rain drops, the sound of the air. It is a mix of hazy colors and the pelting of the rain that falls violently over people’s minds, leading and accompanying them in a sonic journey without breaks. All that imposes boundaries limits pathos.
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