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The Journey0497
Off upon my journey I must go.
To where this road will lead may never be known.
This dance of life can end at any time.
The music is always playing lightly in the background.
The band plays on without the conductor.
The notes walking along the staff's road up and down continuously.
The melody plays without the score.
A tune not written until it is played.
A score never finished a never ending tune.
To where this road will lead may never be known.
This dance of life can end at any time.
The music is always playing lightly in the background.
The band plays on without the conductor.
The notes walking along the staff's road up and down continuously.
The melody plays without the score.
A tune not written until it is played.
A score never finished a never ending tune.
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The Journey0497
The Journey0497