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Melody The song, the words, The melody The story sung in a mystery The words make up a melody About anything at anytime Maybe about people Maybe good times and bad Endless possibilities fill the best Of music Tunes and chords, lyrics and words. Guitars and drums, Drown out the pointless sayings. The voice that sings sounds like chorse a angels Preaching to the crowds saying, “ This is the melody, sing with me!” But, if you don’t try too hard, And just suck it up a few new Preaching angels may be found - Cassey
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