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Broken keys in cobwebbed silence
A rose a symbol of histories violence
No more crowds, just dirty halls
Scatters memories, clear to all
In times past, the music played
People danced, and always stayed
Drinks a plenty, piano in tune
Love, romance, for all to consume
New lines written, memories made
Our youth, freedom, no longer slaves
Only those present at that time
Remember well the final rhyme
The last stand, played on the grand piano
The final dance, with a forgotten fellow
Rose discarded, music laid to rest
Memories now shadows, vague at best
And this is @racheleecious or simply "Chel Lee"
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