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    -- Song of Emotions --

    Singing a song made by my own peacefulness
    Ranging through the steepest octaves marking callousness
    As it shifts through the fragments of my opuses
    Marking its pitches representing my highness

    Through each of the chords playing on the piano
    As it sings the deemed tenor or the gloried soprano
    Dancing through melodies of the pianissimo
    Or aching from bangings of the striking fortissimo

    Laying as the compositions mark my emotions
    Rhythmic sounds soothing the secluded partitions
    Dividing each and every one of my sensations
    A colorful masterpiece coming to fruition



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    Poem no. 59
    Apr. 30, 2020, 6:10 PM (GMT+8)

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    Song of Emotions

    "Singing a song made by my own peacefulness, ranging through the steepest octaves, marking callousness"
    ©alxita