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A songless melody
Why is music entombed within you?
Let it sprout with the morning dew
Who may intone my rhymeless verses?
Try distilling a blessing from bottled curses
Hear the clanging tumbling from the tambourine
Like a songless melody signifying nothing.
The notes sounded tasteless;
I've had my fill of life
On repeat: songless melody.
Let it sprout with the morning dew
Who may intone my rhymeless verses?
Try distilling a blessing from bottled curses
Hear the clanging tumbling from the tambourine
Like a songless melody signifying nothing.
The notes sounded tasteless;
I've had my fill of life
On repeat: songless melody.
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