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**Music stays**

You

are

an

instrument;

incomplete.

HOW DARE YOU TAKE MY MUSIC AWAY?

To compensate for your life; bittersweet.

Your screeching clarinet is weak;

compared to my heavenly, my holy

(melodies).

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Written by
shasta-lee
American
Published
Jan 15, 2011
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