Instrument Of Torture
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Isn't music a beautiful thing? But, what if you were the person performing on that extravagant wooden stage? Everyone looking up at you with judging eyes and waiting to hear perfection? The terror when you forget the notes and have to walk knowing you were a failure to your parents. Music, is beauty, but also an instrument of torture.
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