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Not sure whether one could put the whole life
in the trail of sound tracks
Would it filled with one's own
closest ones'
or some news
events
pop songs once there on top
happy or sorrow
cherish or pale
lively or dull
They were no one else'
but ones very own submerging experience
Wouldn't it matter anymore
how they sounded and echoed
into the expanding universe
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