Music
The beauty can't be replaced,
It's a simple key,
always in me.
Waken to the beat,
Loud louder,
I feel it in my soul
When the music hits,
Its pure, bliss
Don't have to be able to play,
Just listen to the rhythm
Stay with the melody.
Feel it in your soul.
The beauty can't be replaced.
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