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Poetry The melody Is a beauty My body fills with tears As the music plays before my ears I cry from bliss I always feel like you’re a friend that I’ve missed The memories you bring Te emotion you bring The feelings you bring The thoughts you bring You’re powerful You’re a muse You’re everything My fingers flow writing this poetry AS my fingers would playing a beautiful melody It’s all the same It’s all under the umbrella of creativity It’s beautiful art A philanthrope of color, feeling, and life

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