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Music Takes Over

She sits there Playing Playing her brand new violin she calls "Demon" It possesses her Day-in-day-out she plays to the sounds heard on the street This is what she gave up her soul for An instrument Something she herself has Become

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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