INSPIRED BY A FINAL LETTER

I play the piano and I'm seeing it flat, I'm down down dissonant go deep deep up - up yer game no I can't wanna 6/8 break, give me strength give me meaning what a feeling no way- I'm out I'm through proper funked with the groove, I'm Fuk sharp diminished that's me who are you - who am I what is this no shit off the scale, I was born within bounds of the bow hells bells - broken down bark the moonful blues filled sky, I'm out mañana, ma’salama messy life, miss you no, miss you nothing - adios bye bye

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