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Seventh Melody

Someone is talking about
Nobody is saying
Someone stops
Someone is spreading in tears

Our seventh melody has been swirled
Someone sings
No one is singing
Today is the storm night
The sky will roar
The tree will explode on the tree
Cut off some hands and produce huge leaves.

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