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Between the world and her heart She cudnt find a place sustainable Like a shaking earth and volcanic eruption A thunder in her part was too horrible to be seen by the world! And between her heart and art Those zig zag lines she tried to convert into mozart She found out at the last The music was sung with tunes unheard The volume was too low And the curcuit was short!!!
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 6:19 PM UTC
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Between the world and her heart She cudnt find a place sustainable Like a shaking earth and volcanic eruption A thunder in her part was too horrible to be seen by the world! And between her heart and art Those zig zag lines she tried to convert into mozart She found out at the last The music was sung with tunes unheard The volume was too low And the curcuit was short!!!
hira-malik
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 6:19 PM UTC
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