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Melancholic Melody

The first song I ever drummed to Was also, unfortunately, The last song I ever drummed to. But I'll never forget the way The drumsticks fitted into my palms And the rhythm just seemed to flow; It all seemed so natural The way my hands hit the drum and My leg slammed the pedal, All that anger channelled into a Beautiful beat. To that magical instrument I not yet have, Fear not for we will one day reunite. I will play you with The beat of my heart, Let the music flow and Emotion part. Thank you for returning My right of expression.
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