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Like watching a play of emotions from the front row seats. Plethora. _________________ Plethora [Of Poetry]. Original Poetry By @JeonDaokookie.

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Up and down the scales
Of the piano
A violin scratches against
A mere shadow

She plays harder
It gets faster
It is bleeding
Such a disaster

People watch, they glance and they see
Nobody cares, no one weeps
For the strings of the violin
Go harder, faster and quicker

As she screams in sorrow anguish
She can't help but play
Up and down the scales
Faster, quicker to hear that song again.