Dear Anonymous Musician

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Among thousand good musics

Your music was the only one that moves me


Among thousand good voices
Your voice was the only one that could wakes me up from nightmare

Among thousand people who walk in the darkness

You shine the most

I can see you, dear.
From a far distance
Within the dark

But, can you see me? 

I'll be waiting here, dear,
till you able to see me,
one day.

:)

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