marching bands played our song
my ears succumbed to the melody
one I recognized, freshly written
the crowds roared at the site of stripping down
our hearts exposed to the world
manage emotions, compartmentalize how we feel
nothing can explain it.
a sweet song
playing in our parade
illustrates my love for you
the low notes and beating drum
it draws me in
colors of sound.
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