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Beethoven

Listen,

his music shattered stars,

ripped apart constellations,

and the universe crumbled.

 

King or Queen,

he bowed to none,

severed his piano legs,

to feel the vibrations through the floor,

he bowed to music.

 

Some called him mad,

others called him genius.

But in the end,

he became the music.

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Written by
Immortality
19 / F / on mars
Published
Feb 28, 2025
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13·50
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Fun fact- Ludwig van Beethoven was deaf and had abusive childhood.

True inspiration, to never give up on your dreams...

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#beethoven#music#genius#madness#destruction#art#power#vibrations#universe#piano
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