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Nov 2017
As I ran out of words
I approach my piano
Moving my fingers
As I create a new melody
With my own hands

Witness the power of music
As my mood changes following the rhythm
My caged mind
A fleeting emotion
Has finally broken free with music

Music of countless possibilities
Whispering my scattered memories
Blooming my quiet imagination
I want to make an inspiring creation
Till I can hear voice of destiny
Written by
Aerinlia  21/F/Jakarta, Indonesia
(21/F/Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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