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There's an orchestra inside of me Ready to start the symphony Dear God I hope there's someone willing to listen I offer no aesthetic Yet still present a masterpiece in the making The conductor keeps delaying the start Impatience and anger is starting to grow within the audience Many get up and leave Few stay to listen The symphony has now begun The few that have stayed cherish every note Every second lingers in their minds Analysis of the truth is being made Judgement arising Eventually the symphony will die down Idle once more Preparing for what will be presented next Collecting confidence The audience will decide whether or not to Stay And once again, many leave The repetition of this cycle appears never ending When will I receive my standing ovation ? My audience is dwindling All I ask is for you to Stay I promise that my symphony can be music to your ears
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
The Timid Symphony.
There's an orchestra inside of me Ready to start the symphony Dear God I hope there's someone willing to listen I offer no aesthetic Yet still present a masterpiece in the making The conductor keeps delaying the start Impatience and anger is starting to grow within the audience Many get up and leave Few stay to listen The symphony has now begun The few that have stayed cherish every note Every second lingers in their minds Analysis of the truth is being made Judgement arising Eventually the symphony will die down Idle once more Preparing for what will be presented next Collecting confidence The audience will decide whether or not to Stay And once again, many leave The repetition of this cycle appears never ending When will I receive my standing ovation ? My audience is dwindling All I ask is for you to Stay I promise that my symphony can be music to your ears
notjill
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
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