How sweet the music wasA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoHarmony, it sounded like Until silence echoed Into the distance A sweet melody, Once crystal-clear, Became murky. The music stopped playing In his tone deaf heart - Shrinking back, Reluctantly, Playing second fiddle In a one-man band © 2016 SleeplessVolcanoReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 9, 2016 Last Updated on August 9, 2016 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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