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Brash clamor flares in his head The punitive blast pierces his eardrums. Inside of him everything reverberates hysterically Each separate beat pulls together fluently. Drums throbbing incessantly Guitar strumming flawlessly Bass picking cleverly. He is now overcome with emotions Overcome with confusion. Animosity torrents from his eyes An animosity for the father who fled. Sorrow floods from his face A sorrow generated from the mother who died. Affection pours from his heart An affection for his unborn child. Anxiety trembles his hands An anxiety for what the future holds. This noise holds power over him This sound encapsulates who he is.
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