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Jun 2019
When I am dead and gone,
as the final note of the song
     fades and
the next ensemble takes stage,
may my spirit be resurrected
     among sprightly friends,
for that is the crowd I played for,
and the music never ends.
Tyler Matthew
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Tyler Matthew  27/M/U.S.
(27/M/U.S.)   
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