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The Rocker

I strapped on a Bass guitar I'm turning up the speakers Headphones covering the ears Sunglasses are over my eyes Striking the strings with a pick The words flow out of me I imagine myself playing in a Rock band in a outdoor park The crowds are going crazy We are having a fun time Music bringing us comfort Lights can be seen held up during the ballads of the classics It doesn't get any better than this Copyright By Nicolas "Nick" Crowley 4/2/21

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