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Apr 2014
Streams of notes
Dancing on their toes
Standing on a string
Sounds like singing
Ahh wait its not
It doesn't have a plot
A form of a code
Or is it a node
With every move they make
It's something they create
A sound A noise
A perfect poise
It gets louder as they continue
What is this tribute
The sound fills the background the room
The sound of pleasure and amuse
Ahh
Its Music
Its Music
DyalaNG
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