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The Musical Tale

He was the universe

Full of rock

And the best of pop,

Always hitting hard

And captivating world’s every part,

Growing too quickly

And gaining popularity easily.

She was the beauty

Kept inside the deepest of souls,

Soft and low

That made every star to bow,

She had the charismatic appearance

And soul, full of melodies.
He resided in the drums

And her soul,

In the violins.
Yet, they united

And became the symphony,

Too beautiful to believe

And too great to not relive.

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