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The conversational instrumentals reply to each other harmoniously the drum pounds,the rumbles pumps as the skyline shine on mountains The cas cas attach the drifty clouds the C major smiles inside the beats melodies of the G clef arrest the rest a spell of keyboard appraised in praise The trumpet screams as a saint on the shadows of the lighted hall the wall on the edge of the mall a fusion of hope the unsung treaties In the west the sound of the ancestors appease my piece, to seek a forgone peace inside the overrated and haunted world of indifference and utter misfortune
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 12:41 PM UTC
African Fusion Jazz
The conversational instrumentals reply to each other harmoniously the drum pounds,the rumbles pumps as the skyline shine on mountains The cas cas attach the drifty clouds the C major smiles inside the beats melodies of the G clef arrest the rest a spell of keyboard appraised in praise The trumpet screams as a saint on the shadows of the lighted hall the wall on the edge of the mall a fusion of hope the unsung treaties In the west the sound of the ancestors appease my piece, to seek a forgone peace inside the overrated and haunted world of indifference and utter misfortune
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 12:41 PM UTC
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