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Les Doux Tons de la Flûte de Loin
"The softest tones of a distant flute that in the still midnight hours would inspire a tender heart with exalted feelings and dissolve it in religious ecstasy, are inaudible and powerless amid discordant cries and the noise of day." ~ Samuel Hahnemann (1755-1843)
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