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When the music fades
everything becomes black and white
exept your face
the only thing of colour
When the music fades
everything becomes bright and dark
exept the little spots on the windowglass
the only things of dirt
When the music fades
everything gets worse
exept the last snatches of the melody
the only thing of memory
With these things
I will never fade into the infinite background
like the music
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