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Rated: E · Poetry · Music · #1190343
the true worth of music
The lonely guitars lie on the ground,
speaking no words and playing no sound.
The village walks by and they see wood,
ignoring the truth,
and the power of good.
So here they stay,
forever still and lay.
All has been wasted and good is gone.
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