There was a beautiful song
The girl listens to
A Long song
seemed to go on forever
vibrant tossings of a violin
a sweet melody
and a rythym to die for
the girl could listen
listen the whole time
even if it took her whole life
shed listen
the rythym onece never heard
kept a bet so soft, but bold
and a melody that would never get old
and the words
the words of love
of dreams
of life
of hope
the girl
fell in love
with the song
until
the melody
the melody slowed down
to a sad, staggering sound
the rythym stood strong
but thats only half a song
it hurt
it hurt the girls ears
she cried, she screamed
then it stopped
there was still time left
but no sound
she paused the song
she thought
to start over
to resume
to never hear again
it would be nice to hear the start again
but you'll always know the bad in it
if you resume
the song could be beautiful again
but to never hear
you'll never know
the song so dear
can be beautiful again
oh yes, it could be beautiful again...
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