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The flute is mute it's half-broken the flautist leaves it alone old age has spoken once he was the pride of the musical world--he brought tears to his listeners - now in the silence of his sick-bed--he wants to forget all his past years
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 6:58 AM UTC
THE FLUTE IS MUTE
The flute is mute it's half-broken the flautist leaves it alone old age has spoken once he was the pride of the musical world--he brought tears to his listeners - now in the silence of his sick-bed--he wants to forget all his past years
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Melbourne, Australia
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 6:58 AM UTC
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