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 Grandeur Of Melancholy

Making Music

Dark; on a track you like.
At head; start to get lost
in it's heartbreak story.

Plastic 
heart cannot beat,
where you are alone; standing
the weight of the music's heat.

Of a beautfiul sound.
Of a cryful breeze
and it paints
the world
you'd like
to see,
creates the mood,
to set.

That
smooth jazz,
cafe bars singing 
your favorite hits.
That you forget,
but still feel,
how it brought
you in.

Making music
out of us all.







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