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ear of the beholder

 
she had no tone
no sense of rhythm
her voice wobbled all over the scale
like an egg spinning on a table
but each note was infused with passion
unaware of the skill she was lacking
she sang from the heart
long
and loud
and proud
and I couldn't help but smile




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