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Symphony

Rich melodies run in our veins
Glorious sound and ancient strings
Graceful hymns and soulful notes
Our hearts race and slow and rush and stop
To the music in our heads and ears.

Majestic pianos, sweet acoustic.
Pounding rhythms and hot blooded violin
Heart wrenching pauses and fades
Deaf or blind, innocent or lost.
It's always there.
It's always there.
Written by xtinerev (Christine)
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