Music
I can hear the leaves
Dancing to wind
I can feel the dust
Touching my skin
I can sense the wind
Mumble something
As I listen to its
Soft whispers
I can feel my heart
Beating in rhythm
It's music indeed
That's moving my frame
To dance along
With the melody played.
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