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Pandora’s Album


 

My music has always been ever-changing

A continuous flow of uniqueness and pain

My name is Pandora

 

Closed....

 

Beginning with a beautiful Melody of happiness

And ending with a song of tears filled with rain and memories

Somehow it ranges from

A fantastic dream filled with dewdrops of sun

 

Opened.... 

 

And it is a broken reality that is too real for this music of mine

And a cover of the album that hides the mysteries of my song

The orange Melody glossing over 

Hiding the truth of darkness

Each track of my past

Somehow someway

Coninously playing 

The ever-changing music

That is my opened album.

 

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