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DON. ka DON DON. ka Repetitive rhythms, Palms burning red. All in unison, we bang the center - And hit the drum's edge, The audience below can feel the rumble in their hearts: Taiko.
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 8:05 PM UTC
banging the taiko drum
DON. ka DON DON. ka Repetitive rhythms, Palms burning red. All in unison, we bang the center - And hit the drum's edge, The audience below can feel the rumble in their hearts: Taiko.
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 8:05 PM UTC
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