Having recorded this little piece of art with a potato (and having no other means, no) You'll just have to accept the sound quality and appreciate the composition instead. It was made with Music for the playstation about 5-6 years ago alongside a song text. I also play this on guitar again from time to time.
Songtext:
"Here lies the crescent moon, her grave is flocked by fools.. she left her favorite thing.. they're free to leave theirs too..
When chased it chases you, a queen becomes no King, their flowers touch no soul.. the world is clouded whole."
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